Someone was calling him and the pirate captain was not one to ignore a summons. From challenges to lone stallions seeking his brotherhood, he would always answer for as long as he was able. He imagines one day there would be someone to come along and dethrone him, but if he had his way he would die the Lagoon Boss. On his deathbed he would allow his son Verrat to inherit everything he has built here.

Blue eyes appear from the other side of the brush. He spots the dark Icelandic stallion and the red brindle mare. He couldn't deny the unique patterns on the female was interesting, but only because he has never seen such a pattern on another horse before. Just like his Lilithiya was the first pure white mare he had ever met. He had to get rid of her. He erases the mare from his mind as he assends upon the two horses.

"You called?" He asks the male, keeping all eye contact on the stallion. He didn't give the mare much attention except the initial admiring of her unique stripes. It was obvious who the dominate one of the two was, just as it should be.


Cullen - Mutt - 15 - Palomino Min. Overo - 15.2hh - Lagoon Boss