His journey from the northern edge of Pangea is long. The run in with his family puts him at ease just the slightest. At least they now knew what happened to them, and what current events have taken place.
There is only a mild confidence that his father had not been aware of the visit. An equally small certainty that his twin flame is alive and well. The worried thoughts eat away at his core as he travels.
Go as far south as you can go and when you see fields of lavender you'll be there…
When he reaches the end of their world, there is nothing but a vast aquifer before him. He stands on the sandy beaches, black eyes cast across the open sea. A gull calls from above, willing his masked face to rise to the sky.
He snorts in frustration, bringing his head now to turn left, then pan right. There were no lavender fields anywhere in sight.
Drawing in a deep breath, he picks up a faint scent. “Mother?” He whispers to himself. There was a hint of lavender coming from the west and he wonders if she has followed him.
Lunging into a powerful gallop he follows the heavenly scent getting stronger with each stride. Soon he is crossing the river where it empties into the sea. The brackish waters douse his black fetlock flames; only when he reaches the other side do they reignite on the sea grass flat.
He stops then, his gaze trailing from the ocean shores, to the lavender tinted plains. The smile he held vanishes when he realizes it was not the scent of his mother that he followed here.
The dark flames flicker casually around his body. Gone is the vibrant orange glow of his red mane and tail. Instead they are illuminated a ghastly black, along with his eyes. Their dark glow scans the horizon, seeking any sort of life form.
Open to anyone : )
*Note: He is harboring disease from his father's blight in Pangea. It may transfer to anyone who touches him or anything he touches, unknowingly.
Fire Mimicry- Glowing, Small Flames, Fire Aura