Hooves find solace in the sandy beneath the surf, he strides forth, hiding the fatigue that tries to weigh him down. He raises his massive head high onto his muscled neck, it rotates to and fro. As Dreadbite's words break the silence, Vaaco eyes her."This is Paradise, and even if you wanted to leave. I wouldn't allow it." His words were ringed with darkness, they would not be allowed to leave. At-least not until he trusted them. He watches her playful antics with mild interest.

The warmth of the mid afternoon sun, quickly dries the salty water from his sooty hide. He takes a few steps from the mares, letting them explore the beach under his watchful eye. He finds a shady spot amongst the thick foliage, where he can still see the girls but is protected from the sun's rays.