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[OPEN] Against the Grain [Finished]

Mesec the Nightwind Posts: 476
World's Edge Glazier atk: 5.5 | def: 9 | dam: 5
Stallion :: Tribrid :: 16.3hh :: 7 years old HP: 76 | Buff: NOVICE
Lucius :: Royal Zephyr :: Roc & Lyra :: Common Kitsune :: Dreams Sarah
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LOCATION: DRAGON'S THROAT, north edge right before land-bridge
PREVIOUS THREAD: murder in helovia conclusion


In the heat of early Tallsun as it touched Dragon’s Throat, Mesec wasn’t sure he could stand out any more than he currently did. He was a child made for and born in darkness, every hair on his body dark or silver and touched by moonlight. There was the simple worry that he would not be able to withstand the heat, his black coat was already absorbing heat in the early dawn as the sun began to rise over the ocean - streaking the sky with reds and oranges.

Yes, he was still uncertain about this idea, but uncertainty never really left him did it? All he knew was that he did not want to be separate any longer, wanted to see if he could belong somewhere even if only for a little bit of time. He wanted a family again. The Foothills had changed and those he cared for in that herd were scattered, the Basin held too many memories, not to mention potentially a father, and the Edge was Her domain.

Besides, what could be a better way to sever himself from darkness than by going to a land of light?

Little did he know just how many of his friends and acquaintances lived here.

His eagerness brought the young stallion as far as the beginning of the land bridge that connected the Throat to the rest of Helovia, but there he stopped. How far into the herd would he have to go to be considered a trespasser? It was important for Mesec to make a good first impression, especially after the recent events. Wasn’t this where that large bay pegasus had been from, the one his mother had possessed? If it all worked out he’d see himself a member of this herd, a way of paying some sort of penance for what she had done.

It in no way would help, there was no bringing back what had been taken, but Mesec felt the need to do something.

Shifting nervously where he stood, it was decided that he’d linger and see if anyone passed by that might be able to give him a hand. Being an active member of the Foothills had seemed the natural step after being adopted into that herd but he had never done this, had never actively sought out another home, and the fear of acting out of place kept him rooted and silent.

Mesec's thinking about joining come say hi! :D

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Messages In This Thread
Against the Grain [Finished] - by Mesec - 02-05-2015, 09:14 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Cera - 02-05-2015, 09:39 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Hector - 02-05-2015, 09:52 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Mesec - 02-07-2015, 09:02 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Ampere - 02-08-2015, 12:53 AM
RE: Against the Grain - by Cera - 02-10-2015, 07:17 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Hector - 02-16-2015, 09:04 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Mesec - 02-22-2015, 04:58 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Ampere - 02-25-2015, 07:04 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Mesec - 02-26-2015, 06:54 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Ampere - 03-07-2015, 11:57 PM
RE: Against the Grain - by Mesec - 03-08-2015, 03:44 PM

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