who am i supposed to be? {any}

[Kimber]

It is her job to know when others are here that are unfamiliar, though some called it nosey and she just viewed it necessary. She watched the charcoal stallion travel through the pines, most of them were only babies since the biggest majority had burned to the ground. It was only symbolic that they were already regrowing, she knew that the pines would be standing tall in no time - just like the Chamber.

The dip dyed blue mare barely knew Zayn, a brief meeting during war times was not what you call a formal meeting much less acquaintance but he was a member of the Army. She doesn't know that this figure is his son or that he very well could have lived here at one point but her clumsiness had set him off and he was quick to show his trait. She squinted at the brightness of his coat, "Hey, shut that shit off!" she irritably yells and turns her eyes away from the sunbeam, finally it reaches a point where she tolerate it until he does. "I'm Kimber, Lieutenant of the Chamber, what's your name and business here, my little sunbeam?" she says candidly as she moves around to the front of the smokey black stallion. More men in the Chamber, she thinks. More reason to stay in role that's a little protected.

Kimber

You don't know how hard I fought to survive,
waking up alone when I was left to die