GHOST / JOINER

i heard you were looking like the moon — tags

The male was drawn by the short-lived fire, his own flames flaring up ever so slightly in surprise. The burning tiger would get up from his seat quietly, moving silently towards the small group with his body held low in the long marsh grass. Though, it wasn't like he was exactly being stealthy. His was a walking flame - there were not many ways to hide himself. The boy raises his head as he grows closer, still keeping a safe distance from the few around him, staring to the stranger on their border with his glowing orange eyes. His ears twitch at their passing conversation, and he silently takes in the situation.

Next thing he knows, the feline is offering to take this new member back where Roy could not go, and he would plop himself on the ground, tail curling around his paws. "Roy." He introduces simply, glancing away.