It has almost been a month since Bacardi and his family left the Forest. Sometimes he would imagne Grizel was doing alright and was happy on her journey. Only a few of them had stayed behind on the islands it was just unfortunate that most of his family was now scattered. They had been so close knit before and now it was only him. I guess Crown Royal, Maple, and Cruise were still here, but they had never been close.

A gentle roll of thunder beings his dark head to the sky. The once clear blue had turned grey, thick with storm clouds. Dagda turns from the sea that had him daydreaming and trots towards the treeline just as water began to fall. Drops of rain fell on his body, but he made it under the cover of the trees before the rainfall got more frequent. His lazy stroll through the Forest began and it didn't take long for him to find Baba Yaga as she stood closely to one of the trees.

"Good afternoon." He greets her with a smile and a slight bow of her head respectively. So far the new leader has shown some respect to the Forest (which he liked), but she had caused a little bit of a stir with a mare she took from another herd. He didn't know the details, but he had seen a growing group of horses that didn't look very happy. "How are you doing?" He asks. It could be hard growing up especially being in charge of growing a family.