04-19-2018, 10:19 AM
It's been a few long weeks since Mustang has joined the Ascendants. Most of it has been quite, confusing, and honestly a bit overwhelming. These people were certainly nice, without a doubt, but he still didn't know any of them. He couldn't get himself to trust them yet, and he can see some of them losing their trust in him. Roy could assume they were suspicious about him, considering he hasn't opened up about his past. He originally was only staying here because he needed shelter, but now Hughes is here with him. His best friend, who had died back when he was human, was alive and kicking again. Roy couldn't get himself to leave now, even if he didn't trust his clanmates fully yet. He honestly was never planning on leaving, but any kind of thought that might have crossed his mind is now out the window. If his friend is here, by his side, he'll be happy. And he'll certainly be more comfortable and maybe it will be easier to adjust. It's been a few long, rough weeks after all.
The sumatran tiger had been padding through the territory, by himself, thoughts running wild in his head. He was thinking of his old home, Riza, Hughes, and his old team. The male was beginning to feel conflicted, he wanted to find a way back to his human life when he first showed up here. But now with Hughes, he wasn't sure if he'd go back. This might be his only chance to see his closest friend again, who knows if Hughes could come back with him. Probably not, considering Hughes human body was a rotting corpse six feet under ground. As he was padding along, his ears suddenly pricked up at an unfamiliar, singing, voice. He came to a pause as he listened closely, and then the unfamiliar scent clouded his nostrils. The scent wasn't from within their territory, but it was leading him to the border. It must be a joiner, or a visitor, but Roy didn't plan on greeting them with a welcoming attitude. Ears pinning back, the tiger made his way to follow the scent, eventually being lead to the border.
And what he saw was a tuxedo tom cat, sitting on the ground as he hummed whatever tune he had stuck in his head. Roy rose an invisible eyebrow, his tail swishing behind him as his gaze locked on Jerseyboy. "Who are you, why are you waiting at our border for?" He questioned with that cocky, confident tone, green optics blinking. "And why were you singing?"
The sumatran tiger had been padding through the territory, by himself, thoughts running wild in his head. He was thinking of his old home, Riza, Hughes, and his old team. The male was beginning to feel conflicted, he wanted to find a way back to his human life when he first showed up here. But now with Hughes, he wasn't sure if he'd go back. This might be his only chance to see his closest friend again, who knows if Hughes could come back with him. Probably not, considering Hughes human body was a rotting corpse six feet under ground. As he was padding along, his ears suddenly pricked up at an unfamiliar, singing, voice. He came to a pause as he listened closely, and then the unfamiliar scent clouded his nostrils. The scent wasn't from within their territory, but it was leading him to the border. It must be a joiner, or a visitor, but Roy didn't plan on greeting them with a welcoming attitude. Ears pinning back, the tiger made his way to follow the scent, eventually being lead to the border.
And what he saw was a tuxedo tom cat, sitting on the ground as he hummed whatever tune he had stuck in his head. Roy rose an invisible eyebrow, his tail swishing behind him as his gaze locked on Jerseyboy. "Who are you, why are you waiting at our border for?" He questioned with that cocky, confident tone, green optics blinking. "And why were you singing?"
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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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