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Azure

"Break what can be broken"

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Master Hunter (555)

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age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
1991
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Dire wolf
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Balanced
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06-30-2020, 04:57 PM


[OOC: Open to any and all. Down to do anything, spar / hunt / crafting / just chatting / plot things / etc.]

The Weeping Woods were quickly becoming one of Azure's favorite places to spend time. Even with the light dusting of snow that remained after a storm, the woods seemed to be able to hide the growing boy better then any other land he'd encountered. The browns and green-blue markings that made up his coat could almost disappear behind the willows, and although he knew that it was more than likely he'd been tailed by a companion in the sky he still felt as if he'd succeeded in sneaking away from the hustle and bustle of home towards a place where he could be himself.

Here he did not need to worry about being the heir to anything or getting in trouble for the way he spoke to others. He could try and forget his troubles with Asla or the fact that every battle he'd fought had been lost. There was no responsibility or duty or training to be done, he could simply tuck himself behind one of the long curtains of willow and enjoy some obligation-free relaxation. If a prey animal scampered by he could kill it, then do whatever mutilation he wanted to it's corpse without judgement from his mother. If a stranger came by, well, he'd figure that out when the time came. Technically said stranger wouldn't be intruding - the Armada's borders were further away and they had no claim to the woods - though Azure didn't often follow the rules anyways. Perhaps he could pretend.

"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.

Azure's companions are a very big bat and a young clouded leopard, unless otherwise stated assume they're not with him.