oh, I see stars rushing through my mind
colours have no time to fade
Which was just about everyone.
Meanwhile, he was still trying to get the hang of crafting. It had been wonderful being able to help out his herd mates, crafting items and trinkets for them, but what else could he do? THere seemed to be a limit to the types of things that could be made with glass. He didn’t feel particularly good about making weapons with it - especially after the young Oizys had asked him for a spear.
Still, it felt good to have something constructive to think about in place of the constant worry about Kaos, and Virga, and Ki’irha… among everything else.
Lucius and Lyra were both with him today, suspiciously quiet so while Mesec was relaxed in some regards, he was on edge as well. The zephyr was coasting above them, shifting and twisting his wings to scatter the mist around them. Lyra was, allegedly, snoozing - curled up in the feathers of Mesec’s folded wings on his back. Occasionally a soft snore rose up from her, but she had pretended to be asleep before to get the jump on someone and Mesec wasn’t going to fall for it this time.
Lucius spotted Ru first, releasing a call in greeting and to alert Mesec that he wasn’t the only one patrolling (or, in his case, strolling along) the borders of the Edge. A moment later, Mesec’s silver eyes spotted the feather-maned pegasus. She was familiar, and he suspected the had seen her at the Edge meeting, so he didn’t feel apprehensive about going over towards her. “Hello! Are you patrolling too? Would you mind some company?”
@Ru Hope you don't mind <33