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Azure

"Break what can be broken"

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age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
1991
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
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Azure led her closer to the oceanside den, peering his head in through the cave mouth to ensure they were alone before replying. "They will be yearlings next season. Don't let it fool you, they're still children. Lazy, distracted, daydreaming children who are somehow accomplishing less now than they did when they first left the den." Save for Basilisk - and surprisingly, Levi, - Azure's children had struggled to maintain the self-discipline that he and his siblings had quickly developed. Where Azure, Mortis, Indigo, and Asla had excelled in their youth, the majority of his pups were sorely lacking. "Regardless, they are princes and princesses of the Armada. Do not let my disdain for them influence you, respect them as you would any highborn child." The comment was offhanded and without the usual bite of a threat behind it, but whether it was softened by tiredness or his apathy toward the pups Azure couldn't determine.

Lyre questioned him softly and he turned to regard her as he considered the answer, taking a seat at the mouth of the den. "My Lady, perhaps, or Lady Hanako." He offered after a moment of consideration. "She may request something else, and that's fine with me." Hana was a mixed bag at times, bred and raised a slave but equal parts adoring of a highborn lifestyle. He'd never known her to turn down a bauble or jewel or a soft plush hide to rest her head upon, so it was likely she'd appreciate the honorifics almost as much as he did. "When we're away from my father I suppose My Lord would do. When we're away from the pack entirely - Your Highness, Your Grace, something along those lines."

"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.