clue me what to do
Mortis
Azure
Master Fighter (935)
Master Hunter (555)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
1991
1991
player
RelevantKoala
RelevantKoala
07-06-2020, 12:19 PM
Mortis continued and Azure's head simply shook in reply. "I don't want adoration." The boy insisted. Did he even know what it was he did want? Power, he supposed. He wanted to rule not to have beloved subjects but simply to be at the top. Azure was proud and did not mesh well with wolves as dominating as he was, if he was the alpha then that guaranteed there was no one above him; there would be nobody who he had to please, no ridiculous rules to be forced to bow to. It was absolute freedom to be himself and Azure wanted that desperately. "It's not like I'd leave our members to rot anyways. No, I don't care about their hopes and dreams and hobbies but why should it matter? I will still protect them with my life just like dad does, and I'll make sure they're the most well-fed and healthy wolves in the land. That is caring for them. It's just caring for the Armada as a whole over any individual and not picking favorites." He paused a beat to study his brother and remember how close he and Malalia grew. Then suddenly the girl was promoted, given a name as their sister. It upset Asla for sure, he didn't know if any other wolves cared or not but it proved his point. Caring about the individual over the pack was foolish, and led to pain.
"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.