Warsaw met the gathering horses on the Inlet's shores and addressed them all to the plans he had in place. Most of them would follow him into the sea and set out for the Forest. Some would come to shore at different sections, but most would stick to his side as they made their presence known. They would find Persephone and show her what happens to mare's who don't bend to their stallion counterparts. She didn't deserve this herd she has built upon Luthien without the strength of a stallion to control their band. She wouldn't survive the day she became heavy in foal unless she had agreed to his proposal. She didn't so, therefore, here they were on the offensive.

He glances at his main brothers at his side, Cullen to his left and Rougaru at his right. These two strong stallions will aid him in this cause and it was them alone who would conquer this Forest. The horses that swam after them were only extras to help distract the various members of the herd and their allies. Together, they would bring days this herd will never forget. The lesson of herd leading will be driven into the brains of all mares that think they can lead a mare of their own. There was no way a mare alone would replace the stallion in his natural duty.

The grey monster emerges from the sea with dark eyes peeled for signs of movement. He catches sight of his first victims along the shore a mile away, glances to his army, and directions the band towards them. It was shortly after that the stallion begins an urgent call to the Forest herd which brings a painted mother and child to their aid. "Spread out and cause as much chaos as can." A grin replaces the serious straight line of his lips. "There is a colt there." He says to Cullen to which the Lagoon Boss's eyes alight with interest. There was no way such a group could sneak up on the small gathering, but it wasn't his plan to cause them by surprise anyway. All he wants to hear now is their screams for help and the look of terror on their faces.

Warsaw approaches first, stopping just a few paces from the painted mare and her foal. He notices a lifeless body already on the shore and his head shakes with a click of his tongue. "Pity." He says with deep tones. Pity, she died before the fun started. His attention turns away from the calling stallion, the colt at his side, and the dead mare. His sights lock onto Hannah. "Is that my daughter?" He says with dark eyes taking in the sight of the midnight colored filly who shielded herself beside her painted mother. The filly had to be his as he clearly remembers back in fall when he forced himself upon the paint mare and sent her back to the Forest with Shamwari and Evren. He had made it clear to them he would come upon the Forest with an army and today was that fated day.

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Cullen moves in towards the Peruvian stallion with a snort. His blue eyes were set on the young newborn colt who would be a risk to take back to the Lagoon at such a young age. He wanted to collect him for a future bachelor in the making, but without a mother, the foal might be useless. His legs dug at the sand and rock as he challenges the bay tobiano who protects the boy. He could try to help the young colt across the ocean to where some of the Lagoon mares nurse their own foals. If he could make it there he would be fine, but if he dies in the waters it was a loss he would risk.