As it had back on the beach, Mesec’s heart leapt at the sound of Ampere calling his name - at the sight of her landing near by and coming toward him. There was no shortage of relief, he remembered that she had lived here once upon a time but had been worried that she would not be here now. That worry evaporated, thankfully leaving him with only a hundred others. He stepped into the hug that she pulled him into, his heart steadying with the rush of her scent and he closed his eyes to lose himself in that quick embrace before it ended and he was reminded that they weren’t alone.
Cera explained Mesec’s purpose before quickly taking his leave and Mesec’s silver gaze could not help but follow the golden stallion, hoping that he would get the chance to speak together again. He couldn’t take back what his mother had done but maybe he could help make amends for it, and Cera seemed like a good place to start. He did not know the winged stallion, did not know what connection he had to Hototo, but the grief did not seem to have faded since the site of the murder - not that he would have expected it to.
The red hybrid also sought to take his leave, asking Ampere if there was anything else. “Thank you for welcoming me.” Mesec offered, wanting to express his gratitude before he left as well. Surely they would get a chance to talk, to actually talk, at a later date. But now, now his attention turned to Ampere and he smiled at her through his nerves. “Not visit, like Cera said I… I want to join.” He had no idea what he could offer the Throat, if he had any skill sets that they would find appealing, but her welcome gave him hope that he could find a new home in the light. The metaphorical and the physical need to escape as much darkness as possible had been part of what they talked about when she had first spoken to him about a group - and now he was here, in the Throat. The place he thought where he could stand in as much light as possible. “If you’ll have me, gladiator.” He grinned wider at the word that had been used by Cera. Was it a rank? It suited her, whatever it was.
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