A rose in the rain [any]

[Nymphetamine]

 
The blood bay had been busy, and as of late, he felt the weight of all the event recent past pressing down on him. He craved a break, he needed some time to himself, to just be. To not have a loaded conversation of recruitment, to not worry of diplomatic consequence or personal consequence. There was a need to just breath. to enjoy the company of others with no worry of an end result.  Spring had arrived and with it, the new life that often made him slightly bitter, though he tried not to be.  Nymphetamine moved through the muddy waterlogged spring land.  He carefully moved through the landscape away from Chamber, away from his duties, and personal troubles.  Eventually, he came to the meadow and stopped to look out upon the space.  There were a few little foals with their mothers- the first this spring had brought. A smile crossed his lips and he moved into the heavily grassed land. The meadow was always a little less muddy in the spring, the roots of the flora holding the soil together, which made it a great place to visit around this time.  He stood and watched those around him, and just enjoyed being free to be. 

Slowly he moved further into the land, he didn't call attention to himself, he didn't  seek attention but he wold welcome if it came. He hoped that this time away spent relaxing would be the rest he needed to continue on with his personal and kingdom related duties. So he continued his stroll with no real direction, and allowed he time to slowly tick by, until something else happened to catch his interest.

Nymphetamine

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