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Sanctuary

Recluse



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, 02:41 PM


Recluse ended the discussion with a simple offer of choice and Azure grimaced. He especially did not want to waste his favor on this - not a favor so open ended and without strings attached that there were thousands of other things it could be used for. An ally in a siege? Her support for Azure to take the throne over Mortis? Or perhaps, a more long-lasting relationship between them where he could come to Habari to release whatever frustrations the Armada would not allow him to release. Recluse had been the wolf to teach him about slavery, and he'd always wanted to hold onto that favor for if the day ever came where he found one for himself.

"Okay." He responded softly. "At a later date." It couldn't be that bad, could it? Who knew, maybe she'd forget about the promised one-night-stand and never claim it, or maybe she'd show up a year from now after a broken heart and just want a quick rebound fuck to forget about them. Azure could not pretend to understand her intentions, but he did know that this was an easy, effortless, risk-less thing for him to provide, while also building a bond with another alpha. If Recluses words were literal, a very strong, intimate bond with another alpha. Az wished he had the balls to talk to his father about it, to prod the warlords' thoughts and see if there was some reason behind the request that he'd missed out on identifying.. but alas, this was not something a man spoke to his father about. "Show me to where I can sleep tonight?" He took a step toward and past her, to where she'd gestured with her muzzle, then paused and looked back at her waiting an escort.

"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.