He follows behind Cullen at a far distance, but enough that he would know where he was going. He doesn't particularly enjoy the winding cliffside versus solid ground. The dark man grumbles all along the way until he can finally stop and wait for his master's signal. Cheiftan as Jigsaw used to call him. The stupid big lug got himself killed by this stallion they were all following. This fact pumps his chest full of adrenaline though he is more afraid of falling off a cliff than anyone around here. Beloved wasn't truly afraid of any living creature.

If he died he died. May the best survivor win.

The ebony stallion expected this to turn into an all out war. When Cullen was involved it usually did and if it didn't he would make it so. If only master would tag him in...

A large mare shows up to defend the grieving stallion. Both were large horses much like Jigsaw had been. A funny contrast to himself and Cullen's slim figures. Then a grey mare shows up who seemed awfully interested in Khyber though Cullen seems to recognize her. Finally one of their own shows up only to try to haggle Khyber and Cullen to let the stallion go free. This is when Beloved makes his appearance. The place was getting crowded enough why not make it so he could easily push a few of these horses off the edge?

So without any signal (not that he could see one anyway) he slides near the greying bachelor who asks for Tyr to be set free. "Tyr deserves to die," He says in a hushed voice. Wow they were even getting words out of him. "And so do you. Traitor." Teeth reach out to bite the taller stallion's belly with a manic laugh.