07-16-2018, 05:43 PM
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It was a known fact amongst Roy's groupmates that he didn't like/trust their ally that well. Bastilleprisoner knew that personally, back when Roy scolded his head off at the leader for making the decision. Roy had been pissed beyond belief, if Roy was able to exhale smoke like a dragon, he would have been then. Now, that occurred a few weeks ago, so far it doesn't seem like the alliance is crumbling to the ground yet. And Roy knew that Bastilleprisoner, Suiteheart, and Margaery hope that he'll be more open to them- give Tanglewood another chance after their leader tried to kill Roy months back. Roy could understand their reasons, it wasn't the members fault they had a leader that Roy couldn't trust. The members of the group can be completely different than Beck, and as much as he doesn't want to, he should give them a chance.
When the scent of the Tanglewood entered his nostrils, Roy let out a sigh. It didn't smell like Beck, instead it was two unfamiliar scents. They must be members of the group, He thought to himself, as his paws began to take him to the border, following the scent carefully. When he arrived, his ears pricked up as Morgan, the deputy & ambassador from Tanglewood, spoke up. The male briefly glanced at the gifts Morgan provided, keeping his face neutral. "Thank you for the gifts." The Flame Alchemist commented with a flick of his ear, "I am Roy Mustang."
Roy thought they were here to give them gifts, but his mind was changed when another member came running over. They must be the older scent Roy picked up, they were just following behind. Atbash. I met them a few days ago at the Snowbound border, I believe she was their leader. He thought to himself, before he focused his gaze onto Vigenere. "I saw her in Snowbound a few days ago, I'm sorry- she isn't here." He said as a frown formed it's way onto his maw, wondering if something was wrong if she had to be located so urgently.
When the scent of the Tanglewood entered his nostrils, Roy let out a sigh. It didn't smell like Beck, instead it was two unfamiliar scents. They must be members of the group, He thought to himself, as his paws began to take him to the border, following the scent carefully. When he arrived, his ears pricked up as Morgan, the deputy & ambassador from Tanglewood, spoke up. The male briefly glanced at the gifts Morgan provided, keeping his face neutral. "Thank you for the gifts." The Flame Alchemist commented with a flick of his ear, "I am Roy Mustang."
Roy thought they were here to give them gifts, but his mind was changed when another member came running over. They must be the older scent Roy picked up, they were just following behind. Atbash. I met them a few days ago at the Snowbound border, I believe she was their leader. He thought to himself, before he focused his gaze onto Vigenere. "I saw her in Snowbound a few days ago, I'm sorry- she isn't here." He said as a frown formed it's way onto his maw, wondering if something was wrong if she had to be located so urgently.
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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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