Warsong had observed her for a short while. She knew what was to come, and so she reacted to the strange mare much like any stallion worth anything would. She charged in her general direction and circled around Laughing Skull and positioned herself behind her. With her head low and ears back, she snakes her neck and head in the direction of Laughing Skull's rump.

It was odd to see a mare try to forcibly herd another, but it was actually for Laughing Skull's benefit. Should she submit and react accordingly, Warsong drives her directly to a collection of shade and water where she'd be less stressed by the intense heat of the Dunes. Having come from a desert herself, Warsong knew quite well how those unfamiliar (or let alone suited) for such conditions could quickly become just another statistic claimed by the world.

There was time to discuss why she was here later, for now Warsong was content to let Laughing Skull not only cool off, but catch her breath.