One's labor
Ft Azure-Pelt task-
Azure
Master Fighter (935)
Master Hunter (555)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
1991
1991
player
RelevantKoala
RelevantKoala
06-02-2020, 02:10 PM
Azure didn't have the greatest reputation in the Armada, he'd been rude to many of his packmates and received too many reprimands from his father to ignore. He'd decided that he'd do his best to get along a bit better with the other wolves, that even if he didn't happen to like them that he should at least fake politeness. The path to Warlord was a difficult one, and although he had quite the ego Azure would never risk his position of heir for pride. "Duncan!" He greeted as he trotted up to the yearling. While Az was only six months old he nearly matched the other boy's height. One day he'd be as big as his father, that much Az was sure. "What're you doing? Do you need some help?" He hated having to pretend, but perhaps if he assisted then words of his good deeds might spread and his father might give him a chance to remove one of his strikes.
"Speech"
"Thinking" "You." |
Both of Azure's ears have notches and tears.
Az has a scar across his right eye, a mirror image of his natural born marking.
Azure has saber fangs, bone spurs on his elbows and knees, and the paws/forelimbs of a bear.
Not all of these features are always reflected in his art.
Not all of these features are always reflected in his art.
Azure's companions are a very big bat and a young clouded leopard, unless otherwise stated assume they're not with him.