04-03-2016, 07:31 PM
Kimber hadn't the opportunity to choose her home, it chose her if you really think about it - all that cosmic type of shit. She wonders sometimes if she would have fit in better elsewhere but once she mulls over the options in her head, she always knows the Chamber is where she belongs. She is not like some of her other kingdom mate's setting things ablaze, no hot tempers calling out to war -- but she belongs.
After war had released her wrath, all kingdoms found themselves wanting to repair and the start of that was new members. The death count had started to get out of control and although the Chamber faired better than most it wouldn't hurt to recruit. The blue mare listens as a female voice carries, though dry and almost silenced with misuse. The mare was alone and talking to herself but the content had been all but missed. Kimber approaches the bay mare, a nicker given to her so as not to startle her. "Kimber from the Chamber - I'm not sure I've seen or heard anything truly satisfying as of late, so please share what you're having," she says candidly, a little hint of 'is this bitch crazy' in her eyes as she looks her over - decent build, no outward deep scarring and relatively young. It was her job as a Captain to scout members of the army, although she couldn't decide for them she wished this for the kingdom. A diplomat can talk to hundreds, a warrior can battle two at the most.
"Just visiting or looking for something a little more permanent?" she inquires, not wanting to be pushy but Kimber wasn't the best at diplomacy or introductions. She didn't know how to talk in embellishments but she was living proof that life in the Chamber was good.
After war had released her wrath, all kingdoms found themselves wanting to repair and the start of that was new members. The death count had started to get out of control and although the Chamber faired better than most it wouldn't hurt to recruit. The blue mare listens as a female voice carries, though dry and almost silenced with misuse. The mare was alone and talking to herself but the content had been all but missed. Kimber approaches the bay mare, a nicker given to her so as not to startle her. "Kimber from the Chamber - I'm not sure I've seen or heard anything truly satisfying as of late, so please share what you're having," she says candidly, a little hint of 'is this bitch crazy' in her eyes as she looks her over - decent build, no outward deep scarring and relatively young. It was her job as a Captain to scout members of the army, although she couldn't decide for them she wished this for the kingdom. A diplomat can talk to hundreds, a warrior can battle two at the most.
"Just visiting or looking for something a little more permanent?" she inquires, not wanting to be pushy but Kimber wasn't the best at diplomacy or introductions. She didn't know how to talk in embellishments but she was living proof that life in the Chamber was good.
Kimber
sui domina et libera