Wild Berry Meadow Comin' for the Crown

For de @Flicker for de patch up

He knew his sister would have gone looking for him, and he also knew he chose not to be found. It might have been a minute between he and his youger sister, and while a piece of him missed her, another piece didn't exactly want anything to do with her. 
This was going to be harder than what he expected. 

Traveling by gut and hope, he kept his voyage light. He hoped to get there before either of them got hungry. He nibbled on some grass, grazing on the blades and hoping it would ease his stomach from the little gnawings. It worked, but grass could only help for so long. He quickened his pace, head low as he both tried not to over exhert himself nor his company. 

He followed the breeze and flower growth, hoping he would come back upon the meadow he remembered the Angel saying she loved. Not much was left there in the place, as the cold had cost everything that was pretty to lose petals and wilt, but she still enjoyed the place, regardless. And the Demon hoped she was atleast there; that was the only place he knew she could be. If she were in that pack place, then he was SOL.