A Rose in the Rain [Any]

[Nymphetamine]

 
Spring, was it really time for Spring again? The days grew longer with each rise and fall of the moon. In Chamber  spring tended to be a little delayed. The shady conifer forest kept the snow around  a little longer and the fresh green grasses took longer in turn. But once spring was able to fight through the remnant snow Chamber was brighter and lighter than it was any other time of the year. The ruddy stallion moved back into Chamber after a stint out of the kingdom, he had risen quickly to the place of advisor and had since been working to fulfil his diplomatic duties.  Having done that he had invoked the ability Killdare had bestowed him and worked his way back to Chamber under the secrecy of his invisibility. The necromancer had used to lurk in on a few others but mostly allowed the trait to be kept secret. Best allow others to think he hadn't been granted such a gift yet. 

The bay took in the sight that was his home, though oddly enough, he had spent more time away from the rocky pine forest since truly calling it home than he did during his stint as a double agent. He figured he should go make himself available to be social or held out where needed. In recent past, the ranking  diplomat, Shayton, would have been found at the tree. He didn't really care to be at the tree at all times like the spotted mare had, but he thought he might as well keep it consistent made his way through the forest. Soon enough the conjurer halted in the large clearing aroundd the ever-burning tree at the heart of Chamber. He hadn't seen any of the normal faces he typically ran into at any point since returning. The bay stallion wondered where everyone was but decided to take the time he had and graze, everyone would come out of the woodwork in due time. This was Chamber, after all, it was never too still for too long.   
 

Nymphetamine

cold was my soul, untold was the pain I faced when you left me: a rose in the rain

ooc: What is this... I hate starter posts, I suck at them. >.<