Master the heart and tame your misery; drama dudes

[Levi]

Lard ass.
fuck.

He had just begun to doze, on the outside of his firewall, when a familiar sound jolts him awake. Sounds carry in the vast network of caverns, but he knew exactly where this voice was coming from. The tall stallion grumbles something about 'don't try any shit' to his captive and turns his mass in the direction of the outside world. An orb of flame rolls on the ground before him, illuminating his path on the long walk back to the earth's surface. It's mostly just to keep his mind preoccupied as he walks - the flames in his mane and tail provide more than enough light to cast the world around him in a brilliant orange hue.  

The mouth of the cave frames his sister, her lithe, dark form in sharp contrast with the daylight behind her. "Get out," he growls, shouldering her slim body aside and stepping from the stone into the grass. The orb dissipates, but the fire in his mismatched eyes it still there as they rest on her for a moment before casting out to see if she is alone.

"I'm trying to work here, whatever you want will have to wait."

She shouldn't be anywhere near Karaugh, just like Amorette should never have been here, and he would rather hurt her feeling than risk his favorite sister's well-being. 

Levi

so scream you, out from behind the bitter ache.