Prism looks at him and says. "Who are you and what are you doing in my meadow?" Prism's sniffs Obsidian curiously and then his eyes widen and he lowers his head and looks down sad and ashamed that he almost hurt his mate.

can he like tell who his soulmate is?? becuase i kinda wanna get further into the role before we do mates) Obsidian looked at the dragon confused "your meadow?? i didnt see a sign with a name on it" he shifted his wings, his silver horn glittered in the sun.

Yeah dragons already know who their soulmates are it is instinctive but they can't be certain until they touch Thier soulmates which sends a spark through them they can identify them from Thier scent but they can't be sure until they feel the spark.) Prism Said."Well it did have glittering diamond like rocks around it did it not? Or did you not see them the perimeter of the meadow looks as if it is glowing I pulled off my own scales to mark the Perimeter." Then the sun hit his scales and he glittered like a rainbow.

" didnt see anything glittery on the ground, I entered from there" he looked over that the forest where the shadows were not disterbed by the light keeping the scales from sparkling. he looked back the the dragon and yawned a bit. others of his kind would be shaking in their hooves but he was calm..

"Oh well that is the same way I enter it is the gateway that is probably why." Prism Said then he laid on the grass with a light thud.

Obsidian nods slightly and used his horn to itch his featery wing, it was getting dark which ment he could play with the stars and the moon. his horn glew a bit as he made the shadows cover the sun, he made them go back into the forest and revealed the moon and stars " thats better" he tilted his head slightly and made a star fly acrossed the night sky.

Prism started heading home to his cave to sleep for a solid 12 hours.

Obisdian watched him leave, he pinned his ears slightly and sighed a bit. his eyes glow in the dark.

Prism lays down on his pile of jewels and sleeps.

Obsidian wondered around the meadow boredly, night was his time to work but he wasnt sure what to do. He yawns and lays down in the middle of the meadow, he laid his head in the grass and fell alseep.