He had originally meant to take more time before he returned to the peak, but after his run-in with Cullen and finally seeing Shenzi again, he knew he had to make sure everything was okay. He'd been haunted ever since he came across Rhadra's scent on Cullen in the meadow. He knew that could only mean trouble since he considered the peak enemies. He had done what he set out to do. He found Shenzi and made sure she was safe and where she wanted to be. She seemed happy in the dunes with her new protector, Maslakhat. It was obvious the stallion cared about her wellbeing and Collision took hope from that. He got to explain to her what happened and why it took him so long to find her. He knew the stallion would continue to judge him for his part in the war, but he didn't regret it. If he hadn't gone, he wouldn't have met Kendry. A new ally was never a reason to regret.

That was another face he would seek out soon enough, but first, he had to check on Rhadra. The mare had come to mean a lot to him in his time at the Peak. Her and her daughter, Izzy. He could only wonder how big the filly must have gotten while he was away. He only hoped she remembered him. He snorted as he got closer to the borders. He no longer picked up on Wasp's scent, which worried him a little, but not as much once he recognized the new scent that overtook it. Bozena, the mare he met with before he left. She seemed a very level headed mare and they even parted on friendly terms. He hoped she remembered him as well as he made his way over the borders. He knew he could call for Rhadra, but he didn't want the other mares of the peak to think he was an intruding stallion trying to steal mares, so he decided to be more quiet about it. He wasn't trying to be sneaky or anything, just didn't want to call a lot of attention to himself since he didn't know most of the members of the peak.

He tried to pick up the black mare's scent as he made his way through the mountains. "Rhadra?" He would call as he moved through familiar places where they used to hang out all the time. The spot by the lake she taught Izzy to swim in, the peak at the mountain where she showed him the overlook (yes, he made the climb, just to say her name as quietly as he could without it echoing everywhere), and the valley across from the lake where they took shelter when it was cold. He just hoped he found her soon and that she was unharmed.