The Lost Islands
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-THERE IS NO HONOR AMONG THEIVES




-there is no honor among thieves


He tries to see inside hiding place of the two foals, but he is only able to see one. It was a dark colt who did not seem in any way afraid of him though he should be. If only this colt knew what he had done just moments before finding him...spit sprays over his face. He pulls back with a bellow, head thrashing around wildly in anger. His body raises up and then his hooves crash back down to the earth in front of the entrance with his head screaming into the hole. The child would pay!

His anger towards the colt was quickly diverted as a scream catches his attention. Cullen turns to see the young painted stallion running towards him. The younger stallion yells at him to get away, but Cullen's only half rears to push him back. The stallion still advances and tries to his shoulder, which he dodges with ease. It was too bad the younger alerted the rest of them, but Cullen had no doubts that he could take them all on by himself. The mother of the hoard arrives, yelling at him just like her painted son had.

She attacks him with her teeth, my how related this family was, but he dodges her attempt as well. A diabolical laugh erupts from his lungs, but he does the risky thing and turns his eyes back to the brush where the younger children hide. "You see this? All your family is here to protect you, but you two still hide. Why don't you let me get a good look at you so I can tell who your sire is? After all, your mother does sleep around." Blue eyes turn towards Hannah with a smirk. He then charges the mare with bared teeth. He snaps at anything he could reach of her, while his back legs kick at anyone who tries to ambush him from behind.



Cullen - Mutt - 16 - Palomino Min. Overo - 15.2hh - Lagoon Boss


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