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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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09-08-2021, 12:29 PM


The fight ended rather abruptly with the maned wolf smacking herself unconscious against his armor. It wasn't the win he'd had envisioned, but who was he to judge when Az himself had lost a fight via angry kiss not too long ago? He shook his head, ridding himself of the memory and sparing a glance towards his father as he spoke. The warlord was asking he check the wolf, and whether or not he knew anything of healing. Azure scoffed, frowning down at the unconscious wolf. "No?" The response was slightly incredulous - when had Azure ever taken the time to learn even how to staunch the flow of blood?

Luckily, there was very little actual wound upon Jynn. His bear claws had left their mark on her flank, but it had been the hard hit that had knocked her unconscious and Azure assumed that even experienced healers struggled to see hidden, beneath-the-skull wounds. "She's breathing." He determined, so he could offer at least something of use to the warlord.

Azure watched as Sirius slapped on a salve onto his wolf and bound the wound, and gently patted the maned wolf's thigh as if the half-assed comfort could be curative. He was more focused on his own discomfort and ineptitude until Sirius spoke again, and Azure's ears pulled flat. "Across the border? We're not fucking keeping them?" The wolves had gone skulking around, the Fatalis men had risked injury to subdue them, and Az wasn't even going to get a slave out of it? This sucked.

He sighed, glaring down at Jynn and for a moment, considering kicking her in the snout, but grabbed her by the scruff and mimicked his father's movements to drag her out past the border. Sirius was making a lesson out of it, and Azure tried to push past the annoyance of letting the bastards go long enough to listen and learn. "There's not much to learn." He observed, glancing backwards over the plains. "Most of our dens, our cellars, our training facilities, everything's too far south to see. I don't even know if mine could see above the grass if she tried."


"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.