Not many venture to this side of the Lagoon where Cullen and his minions watch. Minions was not the right word. Minion was more like it now that Jigsaw had been slain. The same would not happen to him. The only worry he had was the vengeful eyes of his sister in the Peak. Though they had now gotta a pretty little warning to not cross them from the Boss. As if his sister would listen, the fool. Wolf-like eyes watch the massive stallion that tramples through the Lagoon with inspecting eyes. The stranger continues to walk and Beloved chooses to follow.

His hooves move slowly and he dies not venture as far into the deep mud as the taller stallion. No way he would recover from a move like that. Beloved didn't feel like dying today. Suddenly the massive stallion stops and turns towards him. Black ears pin down against his black mane in response even as the stallion's words reach him. Cullen? Beloved tilts his head to the side with crazy eyes questioning his motives. He was never one for long conversations, even short ones, so the silence was enough for him.

If this stallion couldn't pick up his ques then he didn't deserve to speak to the boss. Not the Lagoon boss, but his boss. Cullen would always be his true leader.