SEE THE DAY || JOINING

[roan ;]

[div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — The tolling of the bell brought with it the promise of a new soul – or souls – within the Typhoon, a prospect which was both terrifying and exciting to young Roan. Exciting because it meant new friends, new histories to learn about, and new avenues to possibly be explored. Terrifying, because it also meant a new face to watch over from afar, desperately hoping that they wouldn't be hurt so badly he wouldn't be able to help them. He kept these fears to himself for the most part, not wanting anyone to lose faith in their sage just because of his anxieties, but occasionally they bubbled over, like when he had vented his frustrations to Piers. However, he would not let the worry deep down inside prevent him from seeing what was going on. Cousin Goldie wouldn't let her fears rule her, nor would his mama. He wanted to follow in their footsteps, and that meant not giving up, even when he was exhausted. With this in mind, the draconic feline got up from the sand where he had been napping, popping back into his family's hut for a moment to grab his bag. If this new person was injured in any way, he wanted to make sure he was well prepared. Once he had everything, Roan turned and headed out, padding after the scent of his mother towards the bell and the tracks.

It wasn't too long before Roan came up beside his mother, joining the welcoming party consisting entirely of his family. Seeing Jaime look so tense made the siamese frown slightly, but he didn't say anything about it, not wanting to call the other out. He was glad to have his little brother back, but what exactly had happened while he was gone? Was he okay? Roan bit his tongue and forced himself to look back at Lio, thankfully mostly distracted by the other's... unique appearance. The dark fur was familiar, considering uncle Michael was dark in coloration as well, but the iridescence of it made it so that Roan couldn't help but stare. Feeling a little bashful about his inspection of the newcomer, the sage hastily lifted his head, muttering quickly, "A—And if you have any injuries, I can take care of them." He hadn't seen any injuries on the other male while looking him over, but it was a good enough excuse to have been staring. He didn't want Lio to think that he found him weird or offputting. It was just the first time he had seen someone's fur change color like that without shapeshifting. He had heard of scales changing color in certain lighting, but he had never heard of a feline's fur doing the same.
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