trapped in my mind

Alabaster and warm toned fur danced in the wind. Residual sea spray and and the scent of wild flowers filled his nose. Plague allowed those fierce forest green eyes to consumed the beaches below. He stood a safe distance away from the cliff but took a step closer, daring himself to experience the thrill. He definitely felt his heart race slightly. Experiencing such a height with the wind seemingly pushing him closer to the edge was a new sensation. Plague wasn't innately afraid of heights but he couldn't help but to take a timid step back in response.

After a few moments of watching the beach Plague turned to face the plains of wild flowers. He sucked in a long breath as the looming volcano poured into his vision. From Ashen he could see the summit in the distance but now the mountain was in full view. Once again his heart raced as thoughts shifted to the death of his father. The volcano was a symbol Archon's demise and the empty space he'd forever feel within the depths of his own heart. Plague was silent and still as he allowed his gaze to consume Mount Vulkan with obvious emotion swirling beneath the surface.