07-30-2018, 12:35 AM
[ retro to owen & raptors leaving !! [member=261]delta[/member] ]
Roy still wasn't sure what Bastilleprisoner was thinking when he allowed those feral raptors into the Ascendants. So far, it's been a miracle that no one has gotten attacked by any of them- considering they seemed to act up by almost anything. At first, Roy was cautious with padding around by himself- as initially he wasn't sure if the raptors were free to roam the territory. But, time past and no one fell victim to the raptors. So, the Flame Alchemist began to relax while patrolling- which was a mistake. He knew better than to let his guard down so easily.
His ears were instantly pricking up at the crack of a tree branch, a few meters away from him. Roy came to a pause, ears turning back to listen to the sound. Roy swore he was alone, he was heading down his designated path- he generally didn't have company while on these patrols. Unless he was being followed- and then the thought hit him. Oh no, it can't be more of the raptors, can it? Slowly, Roy found himself turning to face the source of the sound, blue eyes widened with caution. What his gaze landed on was the last thing Roy wanted to see. A few meters away from him was Delta, who easily towered over Roy. Roy couldn't remember what raptor he snapped at, but he remembered all four of them circling him after. So basically, there is a high chance this feral raptor wants to bite his face off- it probably holds a grudge against the Flame Alchemist.
Without another thought running through his mind, the bobcat brought his front right paw close to him, claws poising for a snap. Maybe even Roy bringing his claws close to him would set the raptor off, but he has to make sure he can protect himself. "Get any closer and I'll do it," He threatened with a deep, dangerous voice, mutated claws inching to rub against each other to create a spark.
Roy still wasn't sure what Bastilleprisoner was thinking when he allowed those feral raptors into the Ascendants. So far, it's been a miracle that no one has gotten attacked by any of them- considering they seemed to act up by almost anything. At first, Roy was cautious with padding around by himself- as initially he wasn't sure if the raptors were free to roam the territory. But, time past and no one fell victim to the raptors. So, the Flame Alchemist began to relax while patrolling- which was a mistake. He knew better than to let his guard down so easily.
His ears were instantly pricking up at the crack of a tree branch, a few meters away from him. Roy came to a pause, ears turning back to listen to the sound. Roy swore he was alone, he was heading down his designated path- he generally didn't have company while on these patrols. Unless he was being followed- and then the thought hit him. Oh no, it can't be more of the raptors, can it? Slowly, Roy found himself turning to face the source of the sound, blue eyes widened with caution. What his gaze landed on was the last thing Roy wanted to see. A few meters away from him was Delta, who easily towered over Roy. Roy couldn't remember what raptor he snapped at, but he remembered all four of them circling him after. So basically, there is a high chance this feral raptor wants to bite his face off- it probably holds a grudge against the Flame Alchemist.
Without another thought running through his mind, the bobcat brought his front right paw close to him, claws poising for a snap. Maybe even Roy bringing his claws close to him would set the raptor off, but he has to make sure he can protect himself. "Get any closer and I'll do it," He threatened with a deep, dangerous voice, mutated claws inching to rub against each other to create a spark.
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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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