He knew it had been a long shot in winning a battle against a bigger and older stallion it was just him really wanting to throw his weight around and get some of the agitation off his shoulders. However, the stallion had come at him with some serious intent and he found himself now favoring his left hind leg and his girth area that had blood on it. So diving into the ocean killed as he swam.

It hurt to swim from the wound on his girth to his sprained leg but he pushs himself toward the crossing and then makes his way to the lagoon.

The pain and wound causing his traveling to be slow but soon he steps over the line that signifies he was in the lagoon. This was his new home. He would make the best of it and continue fighting to proof himself to everyone and everything. Then one day he would go to paradise and take what he believed he deserved. He finds a secluded area and begins to graze. He wishs he could groom his wound but he can't get it to the degree he wants.