Despite all the drama that involved being the mother of the Lagoon Boss, Cherish was rather delighted. Life felt great right now as long as she could avoid an unwanted argument with Cullen. Even the chill of the wind couldn't reel in her energy, but it was the colt beside her that complained. Augustine grumbled and grunted at each bite of cold air against his small frame. The bay colt was only a few weeks old and he didnt seem to navigate as well as Cheriah remembered her past foals had.

Something was wrong with him.

Finally, a final squeal from her son got her attention. A loud sigh, followed by an eye roll, Cherish slowed down and looked to her child who stood shivering in the wind. "Fine! Have it your way!" She snorts in her child's direction before beginning the search for proper shelter from the wind. It was then that she spotted the sire of her foal casually drinking away. Cherish's eyes immediately lit up and she picked up a trot towards him. Augustine sighed and slowly followed along after his dam who was now nickering at Ernesto.

She had a lot of questions for the stallion she hasn't seen since the mating. Why has Soljor ghosted her this way? It wasn't like her lover to not love on her for so long. "Soljor!" She shouts as she closes in. Cherish stops right in front of him, close enough to reach out and touch him. "I have so many questions!" She didn't pause for very long before rambling off. "Will our son have an accent like yours? I don't remember you having an accent before...Soljor are you feeling okay?" She realized there was probably a weird look on his face by now.