Rougaru knew that with their history, he would not be left waiting for very long. As expected, Liland makes his approach, purposefully stopping between the coffee colored stallion and his small collection of mares and foals. Emerald green eyes glitter in the made dappled sunlight that filtered through the trees above. Cream colored tail flicks idly back and forth against his haunches as a smug grin spreads across his whiskered lips. "How is my little viper treating you? met you your match?" he asks with a knowing chuckle. The painted mare had her way of working beneath a stallion's skin and was not afraid to use her teeth and hooves if the venom from her tongue was not enough. He knew that she could take care of herself, it was the main reason he felt so drawn to her... but he would not bend. He would not bow to anyone.

He gives his proud head a toss, taking a few prancing steps forward until he stands just before the smaller stallion, emerald eyes darkening. "Lets get down to brass taxes my friend." he begins, rather calmly, tilting a single dial towards him as he fixes his gaze upon the herd that lay behind the cream stallion. "The island is mine... this land included. As I told you before I will keep out of your hair while you find yourself on this island... but I expect payment." he adds with a wolfish grin. "A daughter... you will give me your daughter when she comes of age. She will become one of mine and will have the same expectations as I have for my other mares. Once a year you will give me a daughter to do with as I wish or pack your bags and leave." he finishes eyeing the stallion indifferently.