ardent

peace offering

Hanako



Azure

"Break what can be broken"

Loner

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Master Hunter (555)

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age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
1991
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Dire wolf
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Balanced
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08-05-2021, 10:21 PM




Azure shook his head in disbelief, then set his gaze upon the squirming fisher in his paw. It had spirit at least, perhaps it could be trained the same way he'd trained his other companions. Diablo and Lilith had been with him almost since the day he was born, and over time they'd learned that their master's temper came with an eager slap of the paw. When they obeyed they were well looked after, he saw to their needs as well as he would any soldier of the Armada, but that was what they were to him, servants and soldiers, not friends. "I'll give him a chance, for you." He agreed, straining the emphasis of the word. "As I've said before, you need only ask and I'll give to you whatever is in my power to give." It was a careful choice of words, and he hoped she understood that her freedom from the Armada was not something he could give.

He set the critter down, catching it quickly before it ran with a gentle step of his paw upon it's tail. It turned and started back gnawing at his toes angrily, but he'd have to deal with the insubordination for now until he was alone and could have a 'conversation' with the fisher about it's new life. The corner of his lip twitched as occasionally the thing aggravated old and poorly healed burns upon his forepaws, but otherwise he kept his attention upon Hana. "I mean it, you know. You are not my captive nor my servant. You are my pack mate, and should you desire to be more you need only express it to me. There was a time where you were my dearest friend."

He swallowed, sparing a brief glance at the fisher that still struggled for freedom beneath his paw, it's tiny claws working to lift the toe that pinned it's tail. "I've talked to my father, and he's agreed to let your keep your title." Az paused, considering his words carefully. When he broke his own silence, his voice was soft. "When we first met, I warned you to be careful, because the things you did and said would reflect on me. You promised that I could trust you, then. Now I ask you be careful once more, but it is how your actions may reflect on you that I worry for. Can I still trust you? Can I trust you to follow my father's law, Hana?"


"Speech"




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.