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[ azure ]
Azure
Master Fighter (935)
Master Hunter (555)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
1991
1991
player
RelevantKoala
RelevantKoala
08-09-2022, 07:01 PM
Azure had heard of (but not formally met) Sirius' new 'protege'. If he were younger the knowledge would have likely infuriated him beyond belief - the same way he had reacted when Mortis had told him Sirius had taken Artorias under his wing. Older and wiser now however, Azure was simply beginning to accept the Warlord for what he was. The aging man had been adopting wolves all Az's life, and this was not the first who had lofty goals. Sirius was a good judge of character and potential, and if his father had seen something within Wren to offer to mentor her, Azure could assumed she was a worthwhile wolf.
Deviating off his patrol to follow her scent, he came up on her sunk deep into a craft. A polite greeting was offered (and appreciated, Azure did not do well with wolves who could not offer him respect as he felt he was owed) and Azure took a seat beside her to observe her work. "What kind of snare is it?" He asked casually, tilting his head to regard her method of crafting. Azure had made many a trap in his life but nothing in the recent year. It was a skill that could grow rusty and dull and was well worth a refresher on. "Do you mind if I join you?" Gesturing toward the pile of sticks she had gathered, he hovered his paw overtop them and waited for verbal assent before retrieving one and beginning to carefully carve a sharpened end.
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.
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.