A Smouldering Fire.. Rapture ..Any

[Levi]

Without hesitation, she reaches out to him, invisibly touching the space behind his eyes. Levi’s vision is awash in colors he has never seen before. Or at least he has never seen them put together in quite this way, so vibrant and… informative. She has changed. No longer is his companion subtle and blue, she is glowing – visibly hot.
 
As intriguing he found her before, his interest is doubled. The rich crimson below her chin draws his eye, her jugular trembles with life and heat. The deep red naturally demands his attention, set stark against the lesser colors of the world around her, the intensity is striking. Curiosity and a small dose of wonder fills his eyes as he shifts his gaze to the world around them.
 
But they are not alone. His new vision reviles a shape, unfamiliar in its form, lurking just beyond the tree line. In a moment he regains his feet, his pale lips curl back to revile the line of his teeth and the small incisors budding further up his gums. But his herbivore’s teeth are not his weapon, the gesture is more instinctual than practical. Despite the bulk of his young body, it is far less formidable than his hidden talent.
 
A dose of adrenaline feeds the flames contained in the sabino stallion's body. This kind of adrenaline he is accustomed to - the violent kind. The fire tumbles in his belly, and begs him to release her and ask questions later. But Levi's wary nature prevents him from indulging. His vision is still strange, he had first been enamored with the change, but now he wishes his sight would return to normal...so he can better tell what exactly is coming towards them.
 
“Dad!” Rapture’s voice sounds beside him and his face shows his surprise for an instant, before he again places his own fathers mask of stoicism over his features – the mask Rapture had worked to diligently to have him set down for a moment.

Now that the initial disruption is over and Levi stands tall and coolly watching the father and daughter, hiding his suspicion and his intrigue. The world around him still morphs straggly with vibrant blues oranges and greens and the fire moves under his skin.

Levi

so scream you, out from behind the bitter ache.