ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ғᴇᴇʟ - joining

[Roy Mustang]

There were so many things that Roy Mustang left behind when he woke up at the Ascendants border. At the time, Roy thought it all would have been temporary- he thought he'd figure out some way to go home to Amestris. It only took some weeks to past for him to realize the truth, the horrible reality he got himself and Riza into. The moment he stepped on that circle, when Riza reached out for him, their fates were sealed. His goal to become Fuhrer went down the drain, he failed his unit and most likely has left Amestris to destruction. If Roy could go back in time, if he could prevent all of this from happening, he'd do it. But unfortunately, he can't reverse what Truth did to them. Truth will forever watch them from the gate, grinning as he watches them live out it's punishment.

Roy was the next one to pad in, shortly arriving after Gordon. Roy heard Lirim's soft tunes, it was what grabbed Roy's attention. He wasn't sure why someone would be singing at the border, it's not something Roy usually catches on while patrolling the territory. The bobcat's gaze landed onto Lirim, eyes narrowing slightly when he got a look of the male. It was hard to determine what exact species Lirim was. He seemed like a hybrid, but the Flame Alchemist couldn't be certain for sure. Ears drawing back to his skull, Roy spoke up, shortly after Lirim finished speaking up. "You can stay here, as long you tell us your name first," He said with a frown, eyes blinking slowly. Roy wasn't that friendly to strangers, compared to most of his groupmates. He doesn't welcome them with open arms, he doesn't welcome them to the clan or eagerly ask them to join. He doesn't trust strangers easily, even if they become groupmates. Roy's trust must be worked for, they have to earn it.

"Roy Mustang, by the way."