The world rests heavy on your shoulders
Azure
Azure
Master Fighter (935)
Master Hunter (555)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
6 Years
6 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
1991
1991
player
RelevantKoala
RelevantKoala
11-06-2022, 10:46 PM
Azure was still thankfully deaf to the ongoings in Auster, focused solely upon the pirates to his south and the ever present risk they posed to him and to his pack. After losing the Armada's very first raid against them of all wolves, he was also consistently stewing in his own anger. The Armada was the largest pack in the world and one of the strongest, how had they lost? It was time for more training - much more training.
Aris' return had broke him from his distracted planning, bringing with her the promise of.. ugh, the pups coming home, probably. It had been nice wandering the mountain without the seven tiny shits around his paws and without his parents looking over his shoulder to remind him that 'they're just kids!'
"Ah, Aris. Welcome home." He greeted, disappointment clear in his voice. "How long do I have before Kite comes for a round three?" He peered around her small form, as if the spitfire of a pup might be behind her waiting in line even now.
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.