Mine, not yours.
Mortis
Azure
Master Fighter (935)
Master Hunter (555)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
1991
1991
player
RelevantKoala
RelevantKoala
08-04-2020, 03:50 PM
Mortis too his credit looked a little fiercer then Azure expected as he barreled by. Once more he desperately wish he had wings he could flare up to make himself look bigger and scarier, but Azure pushed the thought away as quickly as it came on. This was more important then wings or no wings, it was Az's very first friend and how important it was that she was not stolen away from him. A single brow raised in question as his brother turned back towards him, and he couldn't help the short bark of laughter that bubbled up at Mortis' post-sleep 'radiance'. "You look like crap." He teased with a grin. "Didn't mean to scare you, I just wanted to talk." How exactly did one even start such a conversation? 'Hi Mortis, just wanted to let you know that the new girl is mine forever and please don't make her like you too much?' Probably not. "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.