In the slowly fading light, a smile could be seen curling against the black stallion's lips. His red eyes gleamed as he took in the red stallion that was coming his way, anger easily enough seen upon his frame. Lucifer had hit many a nerve in the Arabian stallion, but he did not let that bother him in the slightest. He liked seeing anger, rage, and even pain upon others' faces. He had taken Daffodil, but it was not because of Helios that he really had done so. He was waiting, planning, and now he was oh so close to what he really wanted that he dared not stop until every little chess piece was right in his hands.


“Don’t look so bent out of shape Helios. I got a little proposition.” Garmr would never know of this proposition, no one back in his home could. They would strike where Lucifer was weak, but the black stallion did not see this bit of a game as weak. He was chewing over a faint breath when his large shoulders rolled for a moment, contemplating how exactly he wanted to go about his next set of words. He only ever wanted one horse from here, but now he was working towards that taste of a win that would be even sweeter than the two he had gained from this territory.


Humming, the black stallion let his tail flick against his hocks as he finally went to speak again. “I want Romaro for what he has done.” Straight to the point, something Lucifer liked to be in a way. He would be direct with what he wanted and he would be direct with his challenges, but other than that he cared not for what happened. “He came to the Lagoon acting like we would be his dogs for some unspoken thing. I won't stand for it in my home.” He was not the Boss, but he had his own way of doing things, obviously.


Shaking his head, the red eyed beast raised a faint brow. “What do you say Helios? I leave the Dunes alone until Spring of next year. I won't come for any one else here during the rest of this year, but come Spring I get to try and take Romaro.” He would not bet on that this time, knowing he could easily lose to Helios next year if the arabian continued to practice. It would take time on both parts, but Lucifer just wanted the pretty colored stallion. That was why, after his words, the beast stood there silently with his head tilted.