Lifting his fuzzy head higher on his shoulders, boldly he takes a step forward. Russet eyes tracing her features on her face, noticing the smirk that twitched at the edge of her lips. A smirk? Is it because of his height? His ears threatening to lay backwards into his disheveled ebony mane, she had swam to his island, at his mercy. "You have indeed swam to the wrong island." His russet eyes staring intently at her, noticing how she hardly focuses on him. Relying more on K1A1 than either him or Grai, flicking a single ear towards Grai he hears his introduction to K1A1, at least he is trying to make friends. K1A1 steps forward offering to guide her to the southernmost tip of Tinuvel, unburing his ears for a brief moment, he contemplates his next steps...

He preferred to escort her off of his island, at least than he could insure that she left Tinuvel; but it could be easier to let K1A1 escort her. Mulling over his choices, he steps after K1A1. Russet eyes fall on the red mare once again, she could either have him show her the way or she could wander into the bay and Soljor could take care of her. He doubted she would be any happier with Soljor than she now was with him. A smile spreads across his lips at the thought. Passing K1A1 he heads south, halting in midstride he shits his gaze back to the arabian, he figured she would not want to follow him. Did she have a choice? No, not in Dögun's opinion, she did not belong on Tinuvel...this desert bred mare.

Hooves step away from the group of horses, only waiting a few more moments before heading away from the pool of water. The trip was only a half day's walk, he could easily lead her south and still return before the sun set. "Follow me. I will lead you to the southern tip of the Inlet, there you will depart." Shifting his russet eyes away from the red mare, they fall on K1A1. "Please show Grai to the herd. So that he may meet the others."