[open] here's to fresh starts and all that

[Mesec]

Mesec arrives early in the morning to Loess, which feels fitting. The start of a new day, and potentially the start of a new home. Potentially. He liked Malone and through the star-patched stallion got a good first impression of this place but who knew whether it would actually be a good fit or not.

Part of him wonders why it matters - but then he’s always been rather attached to the idea of having a home.  Perhaps it has something to do that all the ones from his past have never lasted very long. He has hopes, though, that he’ll find one that sticks one day.

As the sun rises and moon sets, the glow from the silver markings on his belly and face fades away. He does not go far into the rocky foothills, lingering instead near the boarder - where the trees of the forest change and rock formations break apart the horizon. He’s seen foothills before - lived within them before - but nothing quite like this.

He wishes, belatedly, that he had asked Malone to stick around but settles in to graze quietly while he waits to spot someone to say hello to - no harm in not enjoying the view while he can. If nothing else, at least this Beqanna seems to be a beautiful place. 

Mesec

@[Malone] if you wanna join but open to any who might want to come say hi!