<font color=coral>It's a multi-color life</font> (Galexia)

Your King Asmodeus
Your Queen ~~Nyimara~~
The Second None
The Herd Name, Name, Name		The Sub-Herd Name, Name, Name
Allies Name (Land)		Enemies Solomon (Cove)
The Rules There will be no fraternizing with enemies. If you put yourself knowingly in danger, don't expect a rescue. We are only as strong as our weakest link. See to it that you are getting stronger in some skill that is useful, whether it is battling, recruiting, charming, etc. The King and Queen have final say in all matters.

It's a multi-color life (Galexia)
Posted on September 11, 2020 at 10:01:55 PM by Chimeras

None of them had even attempted to make her feel welcome. Chimeras is at just as much fault as any of them. An outsider she had been and come in taking claim to everything here. Cain had been absent only a short bit and everything he'd strived for had been taken from him. So they had thought. Chimeras was new as well, but she had not been any more welcoming. Quiet and in the distant rather. That wasn't right. It didn't feel right. She felt ashamed. Lost in a sea of guilt and remorse. This is why a call sends out as she walks along a familiar rocky bit of the desert home of theirs. A search for Galexia. Wanting to find her and apologize for such distance and unwelcome. It was not okay. They could have behaved so much better than to treat another with such cold intentions.

Galexia. They did not know her but neither had any of them attempted to try aside from Cain. So much respect for the stallion she'd decided to call her own. This was her home; their home. This was going to be the home of her children someday. It only made sense and Chimeras had no intentions of leaving her home here. She pauses finally and those brilliant eyes search for the other who had become their queen. She has little knowledge yet of the title having been given back to Cain. She had not been present for the other's birth or the words spoken between the two of them. She had only smelled the scent of birth and assumed the pregnant queen had finally brought her child into the world. It was high time they got to know one another.

"Galexia, I'd like to talk." Chimeras tone is nothing but friendly; warm even. She has no animosity toward this mare. There had been much confusion before but never had there been hate. She wants the other to know this and realize that all Chimeras would like to be is a part of this family; this home. She wanted the others to be her companions and friends. Not enemies or strangers. There should never be strangers among a herd. There is no pleasure in creating discomfort to others and for this she has much shame. She had been no different than any of them in creating stress for Galexia. They had not even tried to make her feel warm here. Foolish. Galexia had not deserved any of that.

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