He could not find her and the anger was too much to handle! The young Fjord storms around the Lagoon like a whirlwind of hate. He barely talks to anyone in his travels as he has no mind to connect with anyone here at the moment. Panzer had been cool to watch, but now he has disappeared. He probably got himself too deep into trouble on Tinuvel much like he had almost done for himself on Atlantis. Torsten almost thought about going back and trying to steal that mare again. No, not steal, kill. She deserved it thinking she was so high and mighty. No mare should even be given confidence like that or be allowed to have such power. Mares could become destructive that way.

The sounds of screaming snaps him out of his head. Torsten raises his red skull to look around until he finally spots the champagne colt tearing through the Lagoon. He wonders who the boy was challenging and quickly decides to see for himself. If he wanted a partner to spar with, or even someone to get violent with, Torsten was his male. He raises his body into the air as he lets out a scream in return. The red Fjord soon lands and begins galloping towards the golden colt. His nose tucks tightly to the chest as he runs until he was close enough to barrel right into the young boy. He tries to knock him over by force before whirling around with a laugh, his head now up.

”Who are you screaming for?” Torsten asks, brown eyes on the colt.

red dun pangare overo | stallion | 4 years old | norwegian fjord mutt | 15.1hh | lagoon | warsaw x ylva