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Azure

"Break what can be broken"

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Master Hunter (555)

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age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
1991
size
Dire wolf
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Balanced
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11-06-2023, 07:45 PM
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The assault on the silence was as abrupt as it was brazen. His son, grown and evidently seething with a year's worth of turmoil, stood before him - anger personified.

“You!” The snarl, laced with anger and accusation, reached Azure before his son’s towering form did, but it was the action that followed which sparked the father's wrath. The younger wolf - now grown even beyond the imposing stature of his sire- had dared to lay paws on him with an impudent shove.

Azure’s reaction was immediate and fierce; beginning with a deliberate step to reclaim the distance his son's push had created, and ending with the swift, retaliatory precision of a seasoned warrior. His movement was a blur. The embodiment of might, the authority of an alpha, and the discipline of a father all rolled into one. A single, powerful blow was aimed to unbalance and admonish the boy - a clear display of supremacy and a warning against further insolence.

The air itself seemed to tremble around them, charged with the tension of the moment. The ocean’s roar a muted backdrop to the discord unfolding on the shore. In physical size Azure might have been overshadowed, but in presence... Basilisk had a lot to learn.

"Forgotten your place, pup?" Azure's voice boomed, each word a measured strike. "Has your growth in stature diminished your sense?" His stance was a potent visual promise of violent reprimand - tattered ears flat against his skull, lips drawn back in a snarl, hackles standing in stark defiance. Hot in his veins his aggression boiled, but remained for the moment controlled.

"If you want to lash out, you’ll find I’m not quite the prey you take me for. I have survived more than you could imagine, weathered more storms than you have chased moons." The words rolled off his tongue like thunder. "Make your next move carefully, boy, for I will not be struck without consequence."

His challenging gaze, unflinching, met that of his son's. The air hung heavy around them, charged with potential and passion. What would come next was up to Basilisk, whether it would be further aggression or a tense understanding.

"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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