O Melhor arrived in the Paradise, declined by a mare again. He didn't understand why he never had this feeling with his father's herd, but perhaps it was because Atacar was his enemy, while the rest were either the foals or his friends. But the girls in different herds, he had always felt attracted to them. He remembered the night he was run out was the last night before Vôo would be kicked out of the herd. He was overdue, his father only letting him stay because he felt sorry for the bay stallion. The coffee colored stallion pushed the thoughts away from his head as he entered the forest of palm trees, hoping for a bit of shut eye. But soon Tallynne's scent reached through the jungle, leaving the coffee colored stallion to race after it. Although he had already made sure she would be with a foal, he was still excited to see her.

Finally O Melhor found her in a clearing, seeming to be lost in thought. The coffee colored stallion nickered, walking up to her. Already her belly had slowly started to swell, and he palomino coat shone as the sunlight reached for it through the palm trees. The mutt had felt terrible, leaving her to entertain herself as he went and searched for mares. Already he had taken it to the next level, hoping he could find her some company. "Tallynne." He reached his muzzle to exchange breathes, quite pleased to see her. "How have you been?" As he waited for her answers, O Melhor began to groom her mane. He had missed her company, even though he had been the one running away to the Crossing. Being the only one in the herd, he should've been making sure she was fine and dandy every day before even thinking of leaving. The middle of breeding season had almost left, he was sure he would be able to stay with her more. Hopefully the urge of continuing to breed would leave soon, giving him time to think.

Soon the coffee colored stallion would have some company for her, even though that would mean leaving her still to search for some.