Raring to Go

Azure · 04-30-2020, 05:48 PM

The lack of ability Azure had to get under this warrior's skin frustrated him beyond belief. What was the point of being a prince, of being the son of an alpha if other did not cower before him? No matter how fast he'd grown or how hard he trained he boy could not seem to win a single fight. Notched ears pulled back at her words, his eyes narrowing as she sat and mocked him. Azure could come up with no response, knowing she was right but unable to swallow his pride to admit it. He pulled himself to his feet with his fangs still bared (considering whether or not it was worth it to go for a round two) when the voice of his father reached him.

Azure's blackened lips relaxed and his snarl faded. The pup's chest huffed, and he turned towards Sirius and considered what the warlord had said. It was difficult, Azure had too much respect for the man and usually a reprimand or lesson would have him cowed if not out of understanding then out of fear of losing his position in the heir race. However Sirius had not delivered such a lesson publicly before now, and the fact that a pack-mate was here to bear witness made it much more difficult for Az to accept.

"They only wear you down if you're weak." He argued cooly, shooting a pointed look towards the she-wolf. "Hell, Dad, all the wolves here have reason to stay because they're not allowed to leave without fighting you anyways. Be strong enough to win every challenge and you can keep them here regardless of their wants." He was simply finding reason to disagree, to not have to bend to his father's will in front of a wolf he considered lower then himself. Had they been alone for the conversation, perhaps Azure would have apologized to his father and ended it there. As it was, he'd do his best to not be appear even weaker then he'd already been rendered, while still careful not to antagonize the warlord and receive punishment for it.

He wrestled with his next words, unable to resist taking one last jab at the woman. But how to do so carefully enough to avoid his father's wrath? Azure's tongue slipped out to brush across his teeth as he thought, and his paw lifted to gesture towards Sea's Plains where the woman had originally intended to go. "You have permission to leave, now." The boy commented with a flick of his paw.

[OOC: Oh god I'm sorry Mal XD I can't help it, he's a brat.]

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