He watches the stallion dissapear over the waves with a wonder of why he had given up so easily. He had put up some protest, but once he saw Requiem wasn't backing down, he swam away. All it took was a few attacks to send the stranger packing. This made Requiem feel good about his abilities, but he knew that could have gone much differently. If the blue stallion was decided to fight back he might have been driven out, but not before he grabbed Tavas. He would rather lose this land than lose her. He wanted no harm to come to the mare.

His mind was already preparing for the yelling his father would give him, but thankfully he would not have to hear it. The bay was safe, for now at least. The cream stallion turns, flings some sand backwards with a hind leg, and walks away from the vicious ocean. He walks openly across the bay until he stops for a bite to eat. Summer was beginning to reach its end and soon this grass would become hard to find. The rain was already getting more cold, but no signs of ice just yet. It was all a matter of time before the bay was in blankets again.

A light drizzle begins and Requiem looks at the sky. Maybe the rain could wash away that other stsllion's scent before Tavas found out, or worse, Warsaw. He sighs and lowers his lips back to the grass where he rips a mouthful from the dirt.

gold cream champagene | stallion | four | mutt | 15.1hh | bay lead | warsaw x elisif