What can *you* offer *me*?
Tamsyn
Azure
Master Fighter (935)
Master Hunter (555)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
1991
1991
player
RelevantKoala
RelevantKoala
06-30-2020, 06:21 PM
The General gave him a smile as she approached, and Azure turned his head away to stare out into the ocean so he wouldn't feel obligated to return it. He may have held no bad feelings for Tamsyn, but that didn't mean he was going to turn into the sort of wolf who smiled all the time. The too-proud prince had other ideas on how he wanted his image to be, Mortis was friendly enough for both the heirs. "Mom sent me to see you. She thinks I need more training. I think she's full of shit, but.." He quickly looked around, realizing what he'd said. The last time he'd insulted someone his father appeared out of nowhere to tell him off. Thankfully the warlord didn't seem to be nearby. "Whatever. Train me, or something. I don't want to get in trouble." It occurred to him that even if he did agree to the training, Tamsyn wasn't obligated to tell his mother that he went through with it. He could get in trouble either way. "Then you can tell my mom that I listened and was polite and all that." He added.
"Speech"
"Thinking" "You." |
![](https://i.imgur.com/j1NFCeT.png" "by pimsiri @ DA")
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.