04-24-2018, 02:36 PM
Roy found a smirk curving across his muzzle at the reaction Starrynight was projecting, which was a reaction he had a feeling would take place. If Starrynight thought he was going to get out of this, then the Astral Seraph was out of luck. Roy wasn't going to allow Starrynight to sit back and watch- he wasn't going to let anyone sit to the side and observe. Sitting and watching won't help them, they won't get real experience that way. "No Starrynight, you came over to my combat training- no one here will be sitting to the side, watching." He said with an authoritative tone, not caring if Starrynight was the higher up in this case, as this was his combat training, meaning he makes the rules.
"I know that you're a pacifist Starrynight, but it's not a bad idea to train yourself in self defense. You're the leader of this clan, you should be participating to encourage others to learn how to defend themselves." He said with his confident tone, his tail swishing behind him as his gaze locked on the feline. "Anyways Starrynight, I'm not asking much of you. I'm asking you to spar Bastillepaw- I'm not asking you to legitimately fight him, now am I? If you can't practice against a clanmate, I'm honestly concerned for your fighting skills in the future." He finished up, green eyes narrowing with a flick of his tail.
"I know that you're a pacifist Starrynight, but it's not a bad idea to train yourself in self defense. You're the leader of this clan, you should be participating to encourage others to learn how to defend themselves." He said with his confident tone, his tail swishing behind him as his gaze locked on the feline. "Anyways Starrynight, I'm not asking much of you. I'm asking you to spar Bastillepaw- I'm not asking you to legitimately fight him, now am I? If you can't practice against a clanmate, I'm honestly concerned for your fighting skills in the future." He finished up, green eyes narrowing with a flick of his tail.
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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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