06-02-2019, 01:50 PM
Spring had come and gone in the blink of an eye. Camomila watched as other mares gave birth to new foals and raise them into summer. It always warmed her heart to see the young ones grow and explore. It was a reminder that their land was growing, that it was finally home to everyone. The young ones were the future of their land, and that gave Camomila more purpose than ever. She needs to protect their future, to help guide them to success and happiness. But, despite her position in the council, she wasn’t feeling like she played a part in making their home grow, a part in making their future. All she did was make decisions with their leader, protect the land and keep the peace. Somehow, that didn’t feel like it was enough…
The minty mare grazed on the grass, doing her best to externally hide her internal turmoil. Her tail flicked, ear twitched as she took a step forward. She was used to hearing others trotting by and learned most wanted nothing to do with her, so she usually ignored them. However, when she heard approaching steps suddenly stop, her curiosity raised her head.
Camomila smiles softly at the familiar male and accepted the greeting touch. A light giggle sounded at his compliment. “Why, thank you,” she said. She assumed he was only trying to be kind, so she didn’t put too much thought into his compliment. “I am doing quite well actually. Our land has finally become a real home, and this last spring has blessed us with new foals to help our home grow.” She averted her eyes to glance over the nearby foals with their mothers. But no matter how happy she felt, her eyes could not mask her longing to do more. Camomila looked back at Jesper, “How are you?”
@[Jesper]
The minty mare grazed on the grass, doing her best to externally hide her internal turmoil. Her tail flicked, ear twitched as she took a step forward. She was used to hearing others trotting by and learned most wanted nothing to do with her, so she usually ignored them. However, when she heard approaching steps suddenly stop, her curiosity raised her head.
Camomila smiles softly at the familiar male and accepted the greeting touch. A light giggle sounded at his compliment. “Why, thank you,” she said. She assumed he was only trying to be kind, so she didn’t put too much thought into his compliment. “I am doing quite well actually. Our land has finally become a real home, and this last spring has blessed us with new foals to help our home grow.” She averted her eyes to glance over the nearby foals with their mothers. But no matter how happy she felt, her eyes could not mask her longing to do more. Camomila looked back at Jesper, “How are you?”
@[Jesper]
