The next few days he spends near her. They may not speak much, but he is near. If she decided to run again he was afraid she may fall to worse fates. Who knows who might catch her next time and if he would be there to save her. It was shortly after the ordeal that he was crowned Marauder despite Garmr's wanting. He didn't expect to hold the title long, but he did want to do what he could with it. The timespan was unknown so soon he would need to leave Pan's side in order to accomplish some mischief.

Her gaze stung his skin like a bee sting. He could feel something was coming even before she says anything. She sighs and he almost winces. What questions could she have for him now? He freezes as she begins to walk over. His mouth clung to the peice of grass at his hooves. Thranduil doesn't move until the words slid off her tongue. Green eyes roll as he chews off the blade and brings his head upwards. He crunches on the last of the grass in his mouth with eyes staring at her.

She begins again with the same old complaints. Why wont you let me go? He scoofs at the word entertainment, but the attitude begins to waver when her eyes fall to the ground. His eyes only narrow as she subjects maybe there was a different reason why he keeps her around. Why did she need to know so bad? "Definitely not for entertainment." He replies with a groan. Pan was the most annoying mare he has ever met. He could be using this time to steal a member for the Lagoon, challenge for a prize, or even be getting to know Cholena better.

"I thought about letting you leave, but where would you go? Nahawi is now here." The name has a sour taste in his mouth. His hatred for the red stallion has not stopped since him being here in the Lagoon. For now the stallion seems to be keeping to himself, but it wasn't a surprise if Pan tried to escape with him. If she wanted to be with him.