Life so far in the colt's short existence on this planet had been alright up until a couple weeks ago when things took a drastic change. Ever since he was born he had always had his twin to play with and to look up to but now he had no one. Sure he still had his mother who was about as distraught as he was over Levex disappearing but he felt a certain attachment to his twin that he could not explain. A bond that only brothers could understand the true meaning of. Sighing softly as the hole left in his heart ached deeply he continued to walk unsure where he would end up when he decided to pay attention once more.

Why had Levex left them? Had he left on purpose? Had someone taken him? Was he alright? So many questions flooded through his young mind relentlessly torturing his soul day in and day out. When they awoke to find Levex gone they had searched for him for days yet they never found a trace of him. He knew that his mother was trying to be strong but secretly he knew that she wept nightly for her lost son. Nearly a full month had gone by since that horrible night but it still did not make it any easier or make him miss his brother any less. Moisture welled up at the thought of their time together and how much he wished that he would come home.

Wandering into what he had come to know as the prickly patch (a name his brother had come up with) he did not bother to lift his head to avoid the sticky prickles from snagging the tendrils of hair upon his frame. Pulling his wings close to him for comfort he stopped for a moment to look around at the landscape. Things had changed along with the season but all in all things looked the same as he remembered until his eyes caught sight of something within the grasses that stood out from the rest of the colour scheme. Pricking his ears forward he found himself trying to navigate underneath some of the bushes towards the oddity. Levex? His hopes fell as he found another colt instead of who he sought but he at least knew him. "Ilios? Why are you laying here?" He questioned reaching his nose down towards him.

Why am I out here? A voiced echoed deep within his heart. They had only met a handful of times here and there but he at least remembered the colts name (or hoped he did). Come to think of it he had never really met many friends as he had always had his brothers company, what was he to do now?

"Talking"

@[Ilios]

Aeolus

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