06-24-2018, 08:54 PM
Does Roy like the four raptors? No, no he does not- in fact, he actually hates them! Roy didn't have the best interaction with them- Roy tried to scare off a hungry Echo with his flame alchemy, and instead, managed to piss all of them off. Thankfully they didn't make him their lunch, instead they circled him, babbling in a language Roy didn't understand. He's sure they see him as a threat, and they'd rather get Roy out of the picture as soon as possible. So, Roy didn't feel that comfortable around them, knowing they can easily snap if they caught him off guard.
Roy was padding through the territory, despite the feeling in his chest that screamed no at him, ears pricked up for any kind of noise. Roy was in high alert, carefully paying attention to his surroundings. Those feral dinosaurs might be out here, he wasn't about to let them sneak up on him. As he padded along, he came to a stop when he heard a some what familiar voice. And then after, he heard loud, heavy footsteps and that strange language he couldn't understand. Someone got the attention of the feral raptors. He couldn't help it but wonder who that could be, and how they managed to get their attention. Roy silently cursed to himself when he began to pad in the direction of Vinny, hoping he wouldn't regret this.
Roy came padding in next, shortly arriving after Bastilleprisoner. He frowned when he noticed the leader sucking up to the alpha raptor, ears flattening to his skull. Roy didn't think this was a good idea, keeping them here. They can't be certain they will listen at all, it doesn't seem like Bastilleprisoner is having much luck. He didn't say a word as his gaze landed on Vinny, wondering what the male wanted with the raptors. Roy hoped he was here to take them away. That would be great, actually, he really hopes it's that.
Roy was padding through the territory, despite the feeling in his chest that screamed no at him, ears pricked up for any kind of noise. Roy was in high alert, carefully paying attention to his surroundings. Those feral dinosaurs might be out here, he wasn't about to let them sneak up on him. As he padded along, he came to a stop when he heard a some what familiar voice. And then after, he heard loud, heavy footsteps and that strange language he couldn't understand. Someone got the attention of the feral raptors. He couldn't help it but wonder who that could be, and how they managed to get their attention. Roy silently cursed to himself when he began to pad in the direction of Vinny, hoping he wouldn't regret this.
Roy came padding in next, shortly arriving after Bastilleprisoner. He frowned when he noticed the leader sucking up to the alpha raptor, ears flattening to his skull. Roy didn't think this was a good idea, keeping them here. They can't be certain they will listen at all, it doesn't seem like Bastilleprisoner is having much luck. He didn't say a word as his gaze landed on Vinny, wondering what the male wanted with the raptors. Roy hoped he was here to take them away. That would be great, actually, he really hopes it's that.
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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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