Meadow

The problem was Cullen didn’t know what kind of deal Collision made with the Peak. He didn’t ask for clarification, but agreeing to whatever they said was nothing he could oversee. He understands a year was a long time to be a captive, but he had also been a captive of his own in the Lagoon. It took months for his wounds to heal and after that he needed to rebuild his strength to take on Bozena. He hated to admit it, but the mare was powerful. Bozena was the most powerful mare he has ever met with Wasp coming in right behind her. He understood now that it was his fault they were so powerful. It was his challenges that made them grow in strength and in numbers. It was ultimately his fault that all of his brothers now never wanted to come home to him.

He would do what he could to fix his mistake, and the mistakes made by his former herd. Collision Course would meet his end and then he would move onto the next. One by one they would fall at his hooves so then he could start anew. His lunge was met with hooves to which Cullen dodged. His biggest battling asset was his speed and his brain. Cullen has taken years studying the art of battle and leaning the way the body moves with each attack. Most of the time he could predict the attackers next move before they were in full swing. This young stallion did not share in the experience he had. At least he was honorable. Collision turns to face him as Cullen grins with murder in his gaze. Cullen lunges towards the stallion again, this time for his shoulder.

Legs bring him to the side of the stallion as he nips furiously along his spine. ”Running was your best option my old friend. If you stay here you will die by my hooves.” His words come out viciously as he attacks the stallion.