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Azure



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
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09-27-2020, 06:10 PM


Azure shrugged off his sister's concern and nodded, adding a verbal "Yep." for good measure. It wasn't about him today, and he knew that should he be unable to assure Asla that everything was fine, that he'd never find out what she wanted him for and that just wouldn't do. He owed her too much, and was unwilling to lose the opportunity to be her ear - or tooth, claw, whatever - when she needed him to be. Thankfully she continued, and Az's brow raised in question as she mentioned it stemming from a dream. He'd do anything for his siblings but, bringing dreams into reality was a hard one. Still he stood patiently and listened as she continued, hoping that it was more along the lines of a 'I want this specific wolf to be headless' sort of dream rather then a 'I want the clouds to be painted green' sort of dream.

He cracked a soft smile as she reached up towards him, and knowing her intent Az leaned down to offer his cheek a bit closer. While he knew next to nothing about healing, he did know at some point she'd been injured. Whether it was healed or not Az had no clue, but in the off chance it still bothered her he'd not make the smaller wolf lean too far. Her request came then, and the relief was plain on his face. "That's all?" The yearling gave a short laugh, lifting his paw to gently touch a single claw to her ear so he might inspect it closer. "Yeah, I'll help you. I might need you to find something to mark the spot with for me, I don't want to fuck it up and have to do it again." He was not squeamish when it came to blood - not even those of his siblings at his own tooth and claw - though unnecessarily causing her pain was not a choice he'd willingly make. He then squinted down at the feather and it's attachment hardware. "How big does it need to be?" Did he need to use his teeth, or would his elongated claws do? Somehow he was looking forward to it, to actually helping someone successfully, and in a way he was equipped and prepared for.


"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.