He still felt sickness in his heart over the scene of their confessions of ‘love’. Love was stupid and faulty. One could love another one day and not the next. This has been his only experience with the notion and the last one he had loved was gone within seconds. All his loyalty and trust poured into one other only for it to be shattered. Lilly had never had his trust, but this time had been different. Vara crushed what love he had left and blackened his heart. There was only hate and desire left in his motives.

The newly stolen daughter of Felony had been won back by her lover, but only after birthing a daughter. A daughter! It was stupid of him to think he could have another chance at raising a Felony child. So many have slipped through his teeth. At least he did have three new things to look forward to. The recent capture of his dear mother, the grand reunion he was about to have with Rade (whom his mother now tells him in his father), and a reunion with the fiery Nyimara. This time the silver haired mare would come without the pesky Bjorn trying to win her back. He was free to do whatever he liked with her. Seems she was still up to the usual tricks of making others hate her guts. Laughter fills the silence as he walks. There was also the upcoming even of filling his last position. Hopefully one of these young lads would have the drive for it.

Cullen was just taking a lazy stroll around the Lagoon when he spots the flash of ivory through the brush. His scent was quickly caught on the breeze as Cullen watches him from a distance. The unknown male seems to be looking for something, but unlike the rest of the newcomers, this stallion was reaching his prime. He still looks young, but not some colt like the last two recruits. It brings promise to the stallion’s chest as he sends a whinny into the still air.