05-20-2018, 12:27 AM
Roy was the next one to pad in, shortly arriving after Bastillepaw, his gaze falling on the Seraph. Roy couldn't help it but wonder why he and Bastillepaw were needed in Starrynight's den. Possibilities ran through his head when he padded over- such as the situation with Tanglewood and then the recent fire power problems. Roy shut down the possibility of it having to do with the Tanglewood, he hadn't heard much news from Starrynight about the situation, and he assumed if the Seraph got news, he'd tell the whole clan, not just the two of them. And with the recent fire power situation, if Starrynight was going to ask Roy to help Bastillepaw keep his powers under control, then the Flame Alchemist isn't sure how helpful he'll get. He's pretty positive he and Bastillepaw work their fire powers very differently.
For a moment, the bobcat glanced at Bastillepaw, an ear flicking, before looking back to Starrynight. "Yes?" He spoke up, raising an non-existent eyebrow at the clear excitement that was radiating off of the Seraph.
For a moment, the bobcat glanced at Bastillepaw, an ear flicking, before looking back to Starrynight. "Yes?" He spoke up, raising an non-existent eyebrow at the clear excitement that was radiating off of the Seraph.
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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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