As the light of dawn begins to stretch across the Meadow it tickles his nose, bidding him to wake.  Lazily, the pit-less glowing orbs open.  As he blinks away the sleep, he stretches out his neck to lay across his sister.  Her flames had not awakened yet and thus did not force him away from her side.  

Looking up he finds tiny songbirds fluttering busily within the treetop.  His white face lifts in curiosity, finding they looked harmless and much smaller than himself.  He wonders what they are doing up there.  By the sounds of it there was much to discuss betweenst themselves. 

Suddenly there is a soft press against his back.  His head turns around to find his mother's muzzle nudging him.  He smiles happily as he reaches to press his bone-colored face to hers.  Get up sleepy head, she coos softly.  Without further thought he rises with more ease than previous days.  The burn marks are fading quickly, and new hair has already started to grow over the pink marks along his body.  The remnants of his traumatic birth nothing but memory now.

His small frame leans lightly against her.  Small flames begin to lick at his hooves while he eats.  

Soon his sister is stirring as well, her flames scatter across her entire body.  In the morning sunlight she glitters a vibrant red as she approaches mother.  He had his fill, so he moves off to observe the birds a bit more.  He stares up to the canopy and notes them leaping about and eating something.  A tiny berry falls from one grasp and bonks him on the forehead.  He shakes his head with a small snort before lowering it to search for whatever hit him.  Brushing his tiny muzzle into the grasses he sniffs around, finally locating the small fruit...

He isn't paying attention to the other happenings around him.  That is until his sister bounds in and pounces on the berry he had found.  It's MINE!  She shouts and laughs devilishly.  He tries to block her while shouting back, "No!  Escence don't..." his warning falls on deaf ears as she plucks it from the grass and eats it.  "Why would you do that?!  It could be poisonous!"  He looks at her with wide concerned eyes, a smug grin curling her lips.  "I hope you get sick," his eyes narrow on her.  He didn't mean it, but man did she irritate him sometimes. 

He brushes past her, bumping her on purpose, as he walks to where his mother and Jack stood conversing, "Mom, Escence ate the berry I found.  I told her not to and she did anyhow." His pit less eyes glance towards her just as her tongue sticks out and she prances off, flames in tow.

His tattling on his sister did not stir the wrath of Mother he hoped it would.  He huffs a sigh as she turns to walk off in the direction his sister was.

The large stallion looks to him with a whisper of an orchard and he is intrigued.  His eyes widen at the suggestion to do something without his twin.  He pauses for a moment, turning to look towards Escence before replying shyly, "O-ok."  He gives a tiny nod as he follows Jack to where his mother chased after Escence.  He was excited to do something without her for a change, but it wasn't what he was used to.  His sister was always by his side, even if she was annoying most minutes of every day.

He hesitates but then follows happily at the talk of an adventure.  His flaming hooves float over the Meadows summer grasses, leaving some singed at the tips.  He doesn't notice the destruction he causes as he is too busy looking up to the large bay.

They reach the top of the incline, noting the trees off in the distance Jack speaks of.  He gazes on them briefly before looking up to Jack with a small smile.  Jack initiates a race, and before he engages, he glances back at the direction his sister ran off too.

With a determined grin he races down the hill.  He catches up to Jack quickly and speeds past him, with his glowing mane and tail flagging behind.  Once a few lengths ahead he lets out a squeal and kicks his flaming heels in the air.  Was he actually having fun?!