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Azazel

Somnium

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
20
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
60
player
Dragon Mod

The Ooze Participant
07-13-2019, 03:11 PM (This post was last modified: 07-13-2019, 03:12 PM by Azazel.)



His mind had been rather...not okay, as of late. He could feel like something had snapped in his brain. Like he had rabies but without the foaming and sickness that came with it. His thoughts had become gruesome, the male teetering on the edge of his sanity. Perhaps it was the thoughts of what he had tried to do to Rain before his alpha had intervened. Azazel hadn't tried it again after that, and he had kept to himself or gone and terrorized others outside outside of the pack. He was loyal to the Abraxas Empire, but he had jeopardized his position, he was sure.

He had ventured to Boreas in an effort to escape his troubled thoughts, and figure out how he could get back into Malleus' good graces, and as he wandered through the battlefield, a challenging voice captured his attention. Coward? A snarl parted his muzzle and he followed the voice until he spotted two wolves, one appeared like he was in some sort of stupor and the other...had cat claws..."What the fuck?" Blood red gaze zeroed in on the larger she-wolf. He had never seen anything like that before...but after his momentary surprise, he got to the matter at hand. "Who's the coward, hm?"

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