Ironclad looks up at his father as Warsaw steps beside him. He was happy with how his sire introduces himself to Cherokee and how kind he was being. He relaxes and watches Cherokee's reaction to the aproach of Warsaw. She seems on edge, but she doesn't do anything hasty ot his delight. Maybe everyone could get along. He feels proud as Cherokee comments on how great Ironclad is. He grins wide, showing some teeth. Warsaw bumps his son with a chuckle. Warsaw knows his son's charms and obviously they were working on this mare. He did wish he would focus on mare's his age, but if the older mares like him so be it.

The brindle mare says she was happy to be here versus the Lagoon. Warsaw wasn't surprised, but he couldn't say the Inlet was a whole lot better. I guess since Vita Nova had control it has become better, but now Warsaw was in control again. It was up to him what kind of herd he would build now. Cherokee offers to help Vita Nova in anyway she can so he nods. "She will apreciate your offer." He knew his Queen would take kindly to this mare and her child. A few seconds of silence pass, but Warsaw could tell something was on the mare's mind.

She doesn't hold her tongue long, thanking everyone again and then mentioning she wouldn't let her child far from her sight. That was typical of every mother, but Warsaw feels there was more to the story here. Ironclad was laughing at the filly for sneezing and falling backwards. He tries to help her back to her hooves by pushing his nose under her rump, but his ears were still listening to the adults talk. When Cherokee starts to tell her story he steps closer to the mare and watches her intently as she explains her sitaution with Ivar. "We will protect you." He answers quickly which causes Warsaw to snort.

"If he comes here I will deal with him so for now, just enjoy your time with your daughter. Ironclad here will watch over you two for the time being." His eyes lock with his son as he gives him this task. It was his fault for saying they would protect them.