Fuzzy ears swivel to and fro atop his dark crown. Latte was grateful that he was allowing her to stay, but how could he turn her away? This had been her home long before he had laid claim to the Inlet. Her sweet scent fills his nostrils as her nose touches his. "I have never met the one who held this land before me. Only his stale scent, that has now long sense dissipated from this land." It was the truth, he had only lived her a few short months before he had found the Inlet. Since leaving his home, he had wandered, even joining a band of bachelors for a short period of time. But now he had found the Lost Islands and had no plans of leaving, he had found a home, his own mares, and many friends along the way.

Lifting his dark face towards her, her next question was of the other member of the Inlet. Aww yes. He knew that she had probably seen them but knowing them was something completely different. "Well, there are currently 5 mares, six including you. I have also acquired a beta stallion as well." Taking a deep breath he continues. "Freya, is my lead, she is a large golden roan. K1A1 is one who has taken it upon herself to patrol the borders, which I am glad for. I cannot always keep up on every task. Macabre has just arrived here with her foal Shiraz. There is also Sigrún and Silver. Grai is my beta stallion you will meet him as well. His herd had grown significantly in size.

"Would you like to meet them?" A smile spreads across his dark lips, excitement bubbling up, he knew that she would enjoy the company of his mares. They were quite a mismatched herd led by the Pony King. What else would you expect? But this was his family each of them were family...