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...
@Jack in the Box Maybe it's poisonous, maybe it's not idk XD
Fire Mimicry- Glowing, Small Flames, Fire Aura