He had failed in taking the motherless newborn to the Lagoon, but that didn't mean he would give up. There had been other foals at the scene and he could pick any number of the Forest foals to capture. One thing these families did well was multiplying so even if he took a mare he may be able to force her to have a foal of the Lagoon. He had plenty of bachelors that wouldn't mind becoming a father, some even for the first time. The golden stallion stumbles past a handful of dense bushes. The blow he took to the shoulder was extra painful causing the limb, but his other wounds were proof that he just came from a tussle.

The stallion was searching for an easy target when he hears some rustling under one of the thorny bushes. He sticks his nose towards the opening, flaring them and taking in the scents of the two young foals that hide beneath the bush. He pulls his head away before either of them could lash out, but he stays in front of the opening. "Come out come out little ones. I won't hurt you." A smirk spreads over his pale lips. He would not hurt them if they willingly followed him to the Lagoon, but if they fought he would have no choice. If their mother returned he was prepared to fight her off for the prize of two young foals.



Cullen - Mutt - 16 - Palomino Min. Overo - 15.2hh - Lagoon Boss