Eviction
Her suggestion of practicing control causes his brow to rise in surprise. Escence has never been one to exhibit such things, so for her to mention it is more shocking than her actually ability to do it. Still, he jests at her a bit in fun and turns to lead them off towards a sandy spot not far down the lakeshore.
As he leads them off, he feels a nip on his hind end that causes his glowing tail to tuck and his legs to rise in a mock buck. He grins, knowing his comments have gotten under her flaming skin. Spinning around he half rears playfully, the flames at his fetlocks swirling skywards. Snaking his head to her, he aims to nip at her shoulder. "I thought you wanted to practice control?!" He says jokingly. Clearly self-control was lacking this morning.
Again, he turns and begins to gallop towards the lake's eastern shore. There a peninsula of sand stretching from the shore, making the perfect place for practicing fire traits.
She follows him at a gallop, but then races ahead of him and sending wet sand flying up at his masked face. He snorts, lowering his face to avoid the spray of sand and water. Her wake of flames sizzle to tendrils of smoke along the shoreline before she is stopping at the end of the stretch of sand.
His bulky frame slides to a stop where the mainland and shore converge. The glow of his eyes finds her turning to face him, a smirk on her delicate face. I call out into the distance between us, "Ok. Now focus on your flames. Clear your mind and shape them mentally. The more you can control your mind, the more you will control your flames."
For him it was as easy as breathing. The eb and flow of his magics are natural and uncomplicated. Even now, as he instructs his sister, he pushes his glowing out from him. Casting a protective aura around him in case things were to go wrong. They had yet to truly understand the depths of their fire abilities, let alone his healing compacity. Better safe than sorry.
Fire Mimicry- Glowing, Small Flames, Fire Aura