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Azure

"Break what can be broken"

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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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The slave did not push him further, making only a few extra adjustments to her roughed-up form before following him past the threshold and into her new home. Azure paid little attention to her as he walked, giving the wolf no more and no less than he would any other stranger whom he plucked from the border to recruit. Sirius arrived quickly, a look upon his face that Azure assumed was meant to display how little the warlord appreciated the discarded body. "No trouble." He reassured his father, his tone clipped with what was almost annoyance. Trouble? When had he ever caused trouble? It was almost worth elaborating on, but there was enough pressure for this meeting to go right without pushing his father's buttons.

"This is Lyre, my newest acquisition. She'll be replacing Theron." With a nod of his massive head, he gestured toward the striped woman. "I stumbled upon her kidnapping, thus the corpse." His words were matter-of-fact, apathetic, and - most importantly - on character for Azure. "Lyre, kindly explain to my father the circumstances that brought you to us. I'll go find something for us to eat." Az was not incredibly social, nor did he get invested in the life stories of the typical wolf. It would bring up fewer questions and less suspicion to allow Lyre to explain herself to Sirius, as he would for any other loner.

Crossing past the slave on the way to the cellar, he shot her a passing glance. Behave. It spoke, though he did not linger. From within the cellar he hurried, selecting a random assortment of meats before pausing at the stacked pelts. Surely Sirius would expect him to provide one to her. Azure frowned down at the various hides, poking through them with an elongated claw to try to find one that best suited the situation.

Returning to the pair, he chucked to the woman's paws an appropriately sized chunk of meat as well as his chosen rolled up pelt. Not too soft as to risk Sirius thinking he cared for the woman, but not so tattered and worn that the warlord might think Azure was being intentionally insensitive to a wolf who had already been roughed up, kidnapped, and enslaved. He settled down with his own meal, reclining casually on his hip. "Eat." He commanded her.


"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.




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