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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
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08-11-2022, 04:13 PM (This post was last modified: 08-11-2022, 04:40 PM by Azure. Edited 1 time in total.)


Azure kept his eyes upon the snare as he worked, the only indication that he was listening being the tattered and torn ear tipped with interest in her direction. Pushing the gut through itself he worked in the slip knot, forming a loop that the ensnared rabbit would find itself unable to break free of. He gave the two ends a light tug with his claws, and then moved to the top of the stake to begin to carve a deep nick into it where the line would secure. Wren had a lot to say in her defense, and Azure made no move to interrupt her while she explained herself.

As she finished speaking he let his gaze drift off the snare, glancing up at her from the corner of his eye to make note of her expression and the truth of her words. "It's nice to meet you as well." He began, returning the formality diplomatically. "But my pack is my family. More than half of us, in fact, are Fatalis'; and the wolves who do not wear our name still reflect upon us, and us, on them." His head turned, meeting her gaze more solidly so she might be able to see the authenticity with which he spoke. "You've made the decision to ally with the Armada, and by extension, with my family. I hope the next time you feel the need to mention whatever connection you may have with us, that you will remember that."

Returning his attention to his snare, Azure slid the rope into the fractured top and worked it until the materials were as bonded as they could manage. While he worked, he offered his casual advice. "Diplomacy is difficult and that is something I can understand and appreciate, but I would hope that you are not the type of alpha to sit on the fence and refuse to choose sides out of fear of whatever judgement may come your way. There is nothing wrong with admitting who helped make you, and I know my father would be disappointed if he got the impression I did today - that you might avoid associating with his name before a stranger."

Having completed the snare and given his piece, the Champion rose. "Is there a warren nearby?" Wren had obviously some plan for the actual catching of the creature, either she had seen rabbits in the area and had chosen this spot because of the convenience of it, or she had knowledge of where the rabbits would travel soon and would know where the best place to set the traps may be. Whatever Wren's plan, Azure was merely along for the ride and happy for the opportunity to assess the knowledge and skill of this alpha ally.

"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.