05-14-2018, 11:29 PM
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[ I'M SCREAMING AHHH ]
Roy had been padding relatively close to the pebble shore when his blue gaze landed on almost red like eyes that belonged to a wildcat, who was currently surrounded by his clanmates. For a moment Roy thought of the homunculi, considering those monsters were a conflict of his in the past. But now, it's different. He hated to think that this is his reality now, that's he stuck living here, dead back in Amestris. So what Roy thought was that he no longer has to deal with the Homunculi, despite his wishes to be back in Amestris to stop them. He thought the homunculi would stay in Amestris, and if they managed to actually die, they would stay dead.
But as he began to pad over, and when his ears pricked up at that voice, suspicions beginning to surface in his mind. That voice, it sounded almost familiar, as if he heard it before. And then, certain words he heard clearly with that voice went through his mind. "I love how cold and focused your eyes are. I look forward to the day when those eyes will be wide with agony. It's coming. It's coming..." And then, it hit him like a truck. Lust. This has to be Lust, right? So apparently this bitch can't stay dead forever after all, and now she's hoping to join after trespassing? Like Roy Mustang will have it, no- he'll burn her to death again if he has to. Something like her do not deserve a second chance.
His ears quickly pinned back to his head, lips curling into a snarl. He couldn't believe that somehow she was alive again, and it was just her luck that she ended up here. You know, where the Flame Alchemist and Maes Hughes are staying in after their deaths. "Cut the fucking act," The Flame Alchemist snarled with an authoritative, militaristic tone, his gaze locking on the wildcat. His flint claws were digging into the earth, he had to fight the temptation not to snap his claws. It's still Roy's first and instinctive reflex to do, just like when he had been human. "You better get your ass out of here before you regret it," He snapped, wondering if she would recognize his voice if he was correct on his assumption.
Roy had been padding relatively close to the pebble shore when his blue gaze landed on almost red like eyes that belonged to a wildcat, who was currently surrounded by his clanmates. For a moment Roy thought of the homunculi, considering those monsters were a conflict of his in the past. But now, it's different. He hated to think that this is his reality now, that's he stuck living here, dead back in Amestris. So what Roy thought was that he no longer has to deal with the Homunculi, despite his wishes to be back in Amestris to stop them. He thought the homunculi would stay in Amestris, and if they managed to actually die, they would stay dead.
But as he began to pad over, and when his ears pricked up at that voice, suspicions beginning to surface in his mind. That voice, it sounded almost familiar, as if he heard it before. And then, certain words he heard clearly with that voice went through his mind. "I love how cold and focused your eyes are. I look forward to the day when those eyes will be wide with agony. It's coming. It's coming..." And then, it hit him like a truck. Lust. This has to be Lust, right? So apparently this bitch can't stay dead forever after all, and now she's hoping to join after trespassing? Like Roy Mustang will have it, no- he'll burn her to death again if he has to. Something like her do not deserve a second chance.
His ears quickly pinned back to his head, lips curling into a snarl. He couldn't believe that somehow she was alive again, and it was just her luck that she ended up here. You know, where the Flame Alchemist and Maes Hughes are staying in after their deaths. "Cut the fucking act," The Flame Alchemist snarled with an authoritative, militaristic tone, his gaze locking on the wildcat. His flint claws were digging into the earth, he had to fight the temptation not to snap his claws. It's still Roy's first and instinctive reflex to do, just like when he had been human. "You better get your ass out of here before you regret it," He snapped, wondering if she would recognize his voice if he was correct on his assumption.
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— THE SHADOWS ON MY WALL DON'T SLEEP
Roy Mustang is a 3 year and 4 months old melanistic bobcat. He has obsidian fur- light shades on his muzzle, paws, belly, chest, and tail tip and darker spots all over his body. He is an amputee, his back right leg left in an uneven cut, stump. Roy is an Alchemist who specifies in flame alchemy- he has fire and air elementals. He resides in the Ascendants, happily married to Riza Hawkeye. Roy does not trust strangers easily, they must earn it. He's also blind.
— THEY KEEP CALLING ME, BECKONING.
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