06-24-2017, 01:35 PM
Kimber
love bites, but so do I
It is not long after the designation of a new king that new blood pools around the site, a hematoma of horses if you will. The dip dyed mare watched as Ellyse moved towards the other young mare. Kimber was a strange specimen herself, outgoing but also quite content observing. Some call it bi-polar, others would say an ambivert. Either way, she wanted to be sure to know Ellyse's movements in the event a mock or such were to happen. Perhaps that was just her pessimism showing, she wasn't sure. The ombre mare has always faced war, from her first breath after being abandoned by her mother on the Chamber's ashen floors to fighting in a raid, to fighting a magician to save whom she thought she loved, to fighting for her children...to fighting any man who dare get close enough. Fighting was all she knew, perhaps all she would ever know. Although her immortality had healed her wounds over time she has not forgotten the bolstering heat that her last battle partner shook through her body. When your best known trait is being a hot-headed smartass, your odds aren't always the best against heavily traited men.
Although she won that battle, the battle she's been facing has been a far much more tumultuous one - facing yourself is always the worst. 10/10 don't recommend. She approaches from the back, the young chestnut would be clear to see her and the champagne probably already knew. The dip-dye mare finds herself walking around Ellyse and placing herself in a "T" formation near them, quickly glancing at the scar - wanting to ask but not wanting to pry, "Seeking what you want," she moves around to the right, "Strength." She looks to Ellyse, amber colored eyes squinting in the sun, "Kimber." She bites her tongue as to not overstep her boundaries with the head of war. She could hold her own if anything were to boil over, she was not motivated to do so today.
Her questions would be, Why this army? What makes you angry? What makes you willing to risk your life for people you barely know?" Kimber's was unresolved rage, mommy issues and self-loathing on this particular day, how about yours?
...sorry :/