"Tisha!" Hoenheim called from his study.
"Yes, dear?" She called back, lightly placing her feet on the stairs as she went.
"I'm going to have to leave the boys with आप for the time being. I must go elsewhere..." He trailed off as he saw his loving wife sniff. "W-well, it wont be for long. I'll write every दिन and make sure that you're taken care of." He tried for many मिनटों to calm his weeping wife. He was ready to leave, but he just couldn't. Not when he was having... 'family issues'.
"Hey dad!" Ed called from the bottom of the stairs. "We three kings want to दिखाना आप something!" Hoenheim wondered whet his three sons could want now, as he treaded heavily down the small staircase, and into the family room.
"What is it this time, my sons" He forced a small smile.
"We wanted to दिखाना आप this! It's a peice of auto-mail we found in our yard!" They said, looking proud of themselves. Hoenheim looked at it, and then knelt down अगला to his three masterpieces.
"Now boys, where did आप really find it?"
Edward, Alphonse, and Mason all looked at each other, and then at their father again.
"We told you. It was in the yard, dad." Hoenheim just smiled.
"Well, i think I know who it belongs to. Come on boys. Lets go and return that to it's owners." Hoenheim stood up, and gently guided his three sons toward the door. They slipped out, and their father began leading them across the field in the direction of the new house that had been built a few hundred feet away from theirs. They came up to the door, and read the sign. It said; "Rockbell Automail".
"Who lives here, dad?" Mason asked looking up at his father, with questioning eyes. Hoenheim looked back at his son, the सेकंड oldest of the three. *Hard to believe we had him right after Ed... I thought we were going to wait another year, but then...* Hoenheim was remembering mason as a baby. He was just like Ed. They were supposed to be twins, but Ed was born a tad prematurely.
"Dad?" Mason's call jerked Hoenheim back to the present.
"Oh, some automail engineers who moved in awhile ago. They have one daughter, whom I think you'd like." Mason smiled, as did Ed and Al. Mason looked excited to meet someone new. He was shaking with anticipation, and his Golden-blonde hair was short cropped with a few long strands. Al's was dirty blonde, and just short in general. Ed's however, was very long Golden-blonde hair with a braid in the back. They all were excited, and practically jumping in circles around their dad. Hoenheim knelt and hushed them for a short time. He rang the doorbell, and waited. The door opened a crack, and a short old lady poked her head out.
"What is it?" she asked. She studied Hoenheim, who jerked his head to his sons. She moved her gaze to the three boys, and checked each one over thougrouly. She opened the door all the way, and then saw the automail in Ed's hand. Her eyes opened wide, and she snatched the piece away from him. "Where did आप get this? I've been looking everywhere for it!" Hoenheim looked at his sons, with a sudden realization dawning in his mind.
"Did आप take his from her house...?!" He questioned his three sons. They looked up at their father, with big round eyes.
"No! It was in our yard!" they-all three-yelped. The old granny, then turned to something in her घर and yelled at it/them.
"Sorry for yelling. It was probably just Den, our dog. He always manages to get his paws on something..." Hoenheim smirked.
"Well then, Pinako, I'll be on my way then." Hoenheim started down the small flight of stairs, when he heard a small feminine voice sound from behind ol' granny.
"Are they gone...?"
Ed and Mason tugged on Hoenheims shirt. "Dad, look! Is that the girl आप were talking about?" Hoenheim looked in the doorway, and saw a small little blonde girl standing there, gawking. She was staring at Hoenheim.
"S-so...tall!" She yelped, and half hid herself when Hoenheim turned to look at her.
"Ah, yes. Ed, Al, Mason, this is Winry, the Rockbell's daughter."
"Yes, dear?" She called back, lightly placing her feet on the stairs as she went.
"I'm going to have to leave the boys with आप for the time being. I must go elsewhere..." He trailed off as he saw his loving wife sniff. "W-well, it wont be for long. I'll write every दिन and make sure that you're taken care of." He tried for many मिनटों to calm his weeping wife. He was ready to leave, but he just couldn't. Not when he was having... 'family issues'.
"Hey dad!" Ed called from the bottom of the stairs. "We three kings want to दिखाना आप something!" Hoenheim wondered whet his three sons could want now, as he treaded heavily down the small staircase, and into the family room.
"What is it this time, my sons" He forced a small smile.
"We wanted to दिखाना आप this! It's a peice of auto-mail we found in our yard!" They said, looking proud of themselves. Hoenheim looked at it, and then knelt down अगला to his three masterpieces.
"Now boys, where did आप really find it?"
Edward, Alphonse, and Mason all looked at each other, and then at their father again.
"We told you. It was in the yard, dad." Hoenheim just smiled.
"Well, i think I know who it belongs to. Come on boys. Lets go and return that to it's owners." Hoenheim stood up, and gently guided his three sons toward the door. They slipped out, and their father began leading them across the field in the direction of the new house that had been built a few hundred feet away from theirs. They came up to the door, and read the sign. It said; "Rockbell Automail".
"Who lives here, dad?" Mason asked looking up at his father, with questioning eyes. Hoenheim looked back at his son, the सेकंड oldest of the three. *Hard to believe we had him right after Ed... I thought we were going to wait another year, but then...* Hoenheim was remembering mason as a baby. He was just like Ed. They were supposed to be twins, but Ed was born a tad prematurely.
"Dad?" Mason's call jerked Hoenheim back to the present.
"Oh, some automail engineers who moved in awhile ago. They have one daughter, whom I think you'd like." Mason smiled, as did Ed and Al. Mason looked excited to meet someone new. He was shaking with anticipation, and his Golden-blonde hair was short cropped with a few long strands. Al's was dirty blonde, and just short in general. Ed's however, was very long Golden-blonde hair with a braid in the back. They all were excited, and practically jumping in circles around their dad. Hoenheim knelt and hushed them for a short time. He rang the doorbell, and waited. The door opened a crack, and a short old lady poked her head out.
"What is it?" she asked. She studied Hoenheim, who jerked his head to his sons. She moved her gaze to the three boys, and checked each one over thougrouly. She opened the door all the way, and then saw the automail in Ed's hand. Her eyes opened wide, and she snatched the piece away from him. "Where did आप get this? I've been looking everywhere for it!" Hoenheim looked at his sons, with a sudden realization dawning in his mind.
"Did आप take his from her house...?!" He questioned his three sons. They looked up at their father, with big round eyes.
"No! It was in our yard!" they-all three-yelped. The old granny, then turned to something in her घर and yelled at it/them.
"Sorry for yelling. It was probably just Den, our dog. He always manages to get his paws on something..." Hoenheim smirked.
"Well then, Pinako, I'll be on my way then." Hoenheim started down the small flight of stairs, when he heard a small feminine voice sound from behind ol' granny.
"Are they gone...?"
Ed and Mason tugged on Hoenheims shirt. "Dad, look! Is that the girl आप were talking about?" Hoenheim looked in the doorway, and saw a small little blonde girl standing there, gawking. She was staring at Hoenheim.
"S-so...tall!" She yelped, and half hid herself when Hoenheim turned to look at her.
"Ah, yes. Ed, Al, Mason, this is Winry, the Rockbell's daughter."