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Azure

"Break what can be broken"

Loner

Master Fighter (935)

Master Hunter (555)

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age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
1991
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
1,056

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07-06-2020, 11:45 AM


Azure was glad that the girl did not meet his gaze as she stood from her bow, perhaps that meant his bewilderment went unnoticed. Quickly he worked to fix his expression, to appear at least outwardly that he'd expected such a response. This was the respect he craved, the way he wished wolves would reply when they heard his name. The young prince cleared his throat and tried to keep his elation from bubbling up in reply.

Az was not what wolves would call polite or respectful, though he found it easier to act that way when the one he spoke to was not being headstrong. He floundered for a moment with his response, trying to grasp for the words a regal wolf would use in reply. "And uh, it's nice to meet you as well." The formality was difficult for him, and for a moment a scowl touched his darkened lips. He had no practice in this, but Mortis had suggested he learn to put on a diplomatic face.

He studied her for a moment and appreciated how well the servitude suited her. Azure was still too young for romantic stirrings though he could still appreciate the wolf's beauty, especially when she was able to make him feel so respected. "Where do you live, Hanako?" He asked after a moment. The urge to claim a follower was a new one to Az, generally he hardly noticed the wolves who passed by or who his father recruited into their ranks. It might cause issues for him - especially where Sirius was concerned - but Azure couldn't get out of his head how amazing it would be to be able to feel this way all the time. To have a wolf who treated him the way he deserved and could feed into his pride whenever he needed it.

The more he thought about it, the more tempting the idea became. Before he could truly entertain the idea however he needed to know to whom this wolf belonged, and what pack he'd be making enemies with if they found out who it was who stole her.

"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.