AZARAK BABY AVAILABLE AGAIN

Personality: He has refined manners.Though he might have a polite, sophisticated way of speaking (which some describe to be "butler-like"), his words tend to come with a biting edge. He values rules and demands that they are followed by others, but he creates many strange rules. Despite how rigid he may seem, he still has some sense of humor ( a dry one).Shown by how he values rules, He is a strict person towards both himself and those around him. He is an arrogant, prideful person who demands perfection and dislikes submitting to weakness. Though his words may be harsh, they shouldn't always be taken at face value. He is an extreme sadist Sometimes he does or says something in order to get a reaction that amuses him.

Rp: { Recyled ...Hope thats ok }

Maneuvering around the tight turns of the mountain pass was a bit of a challenge for the large brute simply due to his large mass however climbing was next to nothing, the strong muscles in his limbs coiled and flexed under his pelt with each movement that brought him closer to the location he was was desiring to be in. Due to summer being in peek season the few mountain goats that resided here were busying themselves with young dominance spars and mating rituals thu meaning that it was possible that the brut would land his paws on a small treat of a young goat.

The idea of this rear mean caused him to salivate as a devious smirk rested upon his mussel as he picked the pace up slightly. Carefully placed paws moved him along the path almost silently as his heave pads on his paws cushioned his foot steps rounding the last of the turns he came to a stop as he picked up the scent of another. With the slight wind he was unsure this scent and so allowed his body to react and prepare if there was to be a fight... And in such close quarters he needed to be ready for such a situation. Hackles rose while his muscles tended and bulged thus making him look much larger eventhough he already carried a lage bulk. Proceeding on words his tassel lifted and curled over his spinal column and his smoldering hazel orbs narrowed.

Reaching the location of the other a low snarl vibrated from deep with in his chest cavity before it was muffled by his exposed canines being locked together. Quickly realizing the feminine frame of the wolf he calmed himself slightly but still remained on toe as he spoke " My Dear this is not the place to take a nap, You never know what creature is lucking and would happily take advantage of your slender form" he cooed in his deep tone that was smothered in seductiveness