He understands Adelia doesn't want to be without him. She was the first mare he has eve grown close to, he wasn't even close with his mother, but Adelia has been at his side for the last year. They had a handsome son together and she was now pregnant with their second child. He wanted to see this next foal grow up away from the Lagoon. He wanted to see Adelia happy in a herd. Since he had known her she has wished to be in a traditional herd with him by her side. She actually wanted him to be a herd leader, but that wasn't his nature. He could never do it and he could never leave his home. He hopes that one day Zafar would return to learn from him as a young stallion, but for now, he needs his mother. He smiles lightly as he watches the foals from another island and listens to the little filly introduce them.

"Ernesto?" He questions the filly as she says the name. When she confirms that was the name she said, his smile brightens. "Well then little one you are my half-sister. My father is also Ernesto and this is my mother Cherish." He nods his head towards Cherish as he says her name. "My name is Augustine and this is my mate Adelia and our children Zafar and Nagini. Zafar would be your nephew." He chuckles at the thought of such a young horse being someone's aunt. The world was funny that way. He watches with delight as Isabel happily says hello to everyone, but his eyes set on the colt with her. He was probably skeptical about this whole thing. "Let's hurry." Cherish whispers, but it was as if they were already doomed to fail.

Augustine snarls as the figure of Adolfo appears to the group. His snarky words cause Augustine's eyes to roll. Cherish backs behind her son with a nervous disposition, but Augustine steps forward towards Adolfo. He was no fighter, but he would do everything he needed to do to free this group. Adolfo was stronger than him with his many practice spars with others of the Lagoon, but Augustine had never been interested in learning how to fight. Some things would just come naturally. "Step back hermano. I am taking these horses home. Adelia is mine to do what I want with. She is my compañero and if I want to send her and my niños elsewhere I can." He stomps a hoof and directs his nose to the two foals huddled together in front of them. "These potros don't belong here. They are children from another herd, probably prisoners of war, but I don't agree with it. They are too young to be away from their families." His watches the form of the filly hiding her face into the colt she was with. "My mother doesn't belong here either. She has served her time in the Lagoon as she gave birth to me here. Her time is done." Cherish snorts behind him with a strong nod of her skull.

She was usually a frightened mare, she had been when Adolfo first appeared, but she would fight if needed. She steps beside her son now and then goes over to Adelia and her grandchild. "Let's go while Augustine has him. We need to hurry." Cherish then attempts to gather the two young foals and push them towards the commons. It might be easier to have them reach the meadow before they went to the sea. This was the same path Macabre had taken her way back when she escaped the first time.