MY OWN FAULT.

Time had slipped by and sent the world into a tail spin. The Lagoon had grown restless one night though and brought a red roan stallion from the depths of the bog. Eyes of a soft brownish hued green flickered for a brief moment, taking everything in. He had heard the bugle call, but had not answered it. It was only when the Peak scent grew in strength and the scent of his own home was stronger that he finally moved from where he had been hiding.

Blinking his eyes and latching them onto the distance, Rutger let his strong legs move forward. Little did anyone know that Rutger was related to Tyr. He had vanished from Atlantis and left all of his familial ties in that land. With this new life in the Lagoon, Rutger had let himself heal up and grow a bit more. Now he was full grown and all, but he had not started to really put himself out there. The red roan blanket stallion was waiting and that was the main kicker with his growth.

Arriving with the group, the stallion listened to them all before a faint sigh left his lips. It was a quiet sound, but the red roan let his gaze land upon Lucifer’s own in a silent sentence. The two stallions had spent some time together, but Rutger would rather not be considered a friend of the black stallion. In his eyes though, the red roan begged silently for the black beast to just give in before his head turned towards the two peak mares. “I think it’s best that you leave your plaything here. Obviously he has no want or will to stick around old hags.” It was not the nicest of words, but the red roan only raised a brow before he looked to Lief and Garmr. Hopefully more stallions would arrive, but for the moment it was three against two and Rutger did like those odds considering how well Garmr had done with the Lagoon and everyone else since he had joined.