If it wasn’t for Ysabel letting him know about Bjorn’s lack of attention to the Inlet, he would have never gotten there fast enough to claim it. Warsaw was so proud to bring his family back home though now he would have to pick up the pieces caused by Bjorn. His family was scattered, some maybe never coming back. Torsten went to live in the Lagoon after his odd mishap with Tauri. Honestly, there was no better place for Torsten right now with the head space he was in. No, he was really worried about his sons returning home. Ironclad was off galivanting in the Shore with Xiomara and Letavice stayed glued to that spotted pony mare. He was happy to see his sons with mates. It meant his legacy would go on with or without the Inlet. Still, this was their family home and he would never feel right without it.

Claymore joyfully sticks to his side as he guides her around their home. She was so ecstatic to be back, doing well to hide her worry for her father’s condition. Once they heard Vita Nova's call he gave his child a nuzzle and sent her on her way to see Zharko. The grey stallion then turns and limps towards the call of his Queen. It was good to call her a Queen again as it was something she deserved. Only the best for his only lover. Vita Nova was the best thing that ever crossed his path. She was intensely loyal even with the trails they have faced. She deserved a month of relaxation in the Inlet if they could only be so lucky. Warsaw moves oddly with him developing arthritis and the odd way his skin has healed together over his wounds. His pace quickens as soon as he sees her as a smile spreads over his lips.

Warsaw slows to a stop near his love, reaching out his muzzle to greet her. As he pulls away, he begins to share his thoughts with the smoky mare. ”Our children are all over the place,” he begins even though they had plenty of other things to talk about. ”Ironclad raced off to the Shore after the wolf attack and finding that young mare Aine dead. Someone should go bring him back home.” He sighs. All of their children should return home now that they were back in their rightful place. ”Letavice seems to have stuck around the Cove and I sure hope he returns with us. The whole reason I fight to keep the Inlet is for our sons.” Pleading eyes stare at Vita Nova as if she could make everything okay. As if she could will their twin sons back to the Inlet to restart their teachings to inherit this land.

He sighs as he thinks of their next troubled child. His heavy head lowers from its high position as his legs sway as he searches for the most comfortable standing position. Everything hurt these days. He grumbles, closing his eyes before continuing. ”And Brunhild…do you know what she did?” His hoof stomps on the dirt which causes some pain to shoot up his leg. Warsaw winces with another grumble. Mocha eyes rise to meet his Queen’s gaze. ”She went to join his herd. Bjorn’s herd! What was she thinking?” The fury that ignites in his eyes comes from his hatred for the Icelandic stallion. Even Shamwari or Dexter had not stirred this much hatred. Bjorn was reaching Morrigan status.