There was something about the children. She has yet to carry her own, but maybe it was her way of preparing herself for a child? She loved the little ones. They were so dreamy and inspiring. That is why the little sooty black child drew her attention. Her eyes shimmered as she approaches him and looks around. She does see the mother nearby; it was Berit. She saw his brothers too. She does not get completely close as to respect his space that he might come to her instead.

"Hello there. I'm Chimeras. I'm one of the herd mares here beneath Cain. Is that your father?" It had to be. Silly question but she hadn't really been too sure where to start to be honest. It was as good a place as any she figured. A soft smile slips over her lips as her ears shift forward to catch sound and voice from the child should it come. Chimeras was inclined to make herself a sort of babysitter to be honest. She loved playing games with the children if they were wanting to play of course. She would never push or nudge them into something that they didn't wish to do. That was not her character after all. Too much kindness.

No pushover mind you, but no tyrant. There really wasn't a mean bone in her body unless you took after someone she cared about in disrupt. Then the aggression and protective side of her would shine through. Don't come after those she loves and cares about. She'll come after you with a vengeance. There is not a need of that now though.