New Romantics
She was graceful, elegant, and beautiful but, she was not social. She didn't mind most of the mares in Phaedrus's herd but, her solitude nature mixed with motherly hormones forced her to stray away from the others.
When called upon she didn't dare to move, she knew Phaedrus was aware of her solitaire nature and wouldn't mind if she chose not to include herself in the herd gathering. But the girl did urge both of her children towards the gathering. Hushing a few words, "Your Father is expecting you. Now go on. I'll see you two later." She gently nipped both girls caressing over their different colored flowers in their mane, and shoving them off towards their father. She didn't want her girls to have a nature to be alone, she wanted them to be adventurous. She wanted them to be social, something their father was quite good at.
As she watched both children saunter towards the gathering in a playful manner, Roma couldn't help but feel proud of both her girls. Lobes flicking as she remained in the sea of high golden grasses. Watching from a distance, she was close enough to hear but far enough away top be unnoticed. That was until she heard Besra's name called, as Phaedrus proclaimed her lead/alpha mare. She didn't mind his choice, it was a wonderful choice the mare was social and cared for every equine in her herd. It was crystal clear that she was the prominent choice of the bunch. Even she could see that.
After words were said, Roma was happy to see that her girls were playing with the other youngsters of the herd. Bounding about and being little girls, adorable little girls. Roma couldn't find herself to come near, so she remained in the distance watching her children play with their father and the other youngsters of the herd.
Talk Less, Smile More. Don't Let Them Know What You're Against Or What You're For.
@[Phaedrus]