It seemed like every freaking time Azure found himself wandering to the battlefield, that as soon as he crossed out of the tropical southern territories the place was covered in blizzard and snow. What was going on? At home they got snow, but never like this and never enough to blind him nor make him lose his footing. It didn't stick around long, either. The light dusting that covered the Armada's lands always melted the same day or soon after, but it looked like the snow in the battlefield had been there all season. The last time he'd been here was similar, and he'd got into a three - versus - one melee with his brother and another pup. He'd lost of course, just like he'd lost every other fight he'd been in. No matter how strong he got or big he grew he was incapable of victory, and every loss grew his frustration. Venom had offered to mentor him while she learned what it was to be Empress and had joked about not needing to teach him to fight. He'd went along with it then with the confidence and cockiness he was known for, though to be truthful he did feel he needed the lessons. Azure was doing something wrong, and he didn't know how to fix it. With a heavy sigh he found himself lost in the snowy field. He squinted through the blizzard but could not see another soul. Unable to see if any other wolves were waiting in the area for a match, he tipped back his head and called for an opponent instead. His call was noticeably young, though he worked as much strength into it as he could so no adult would think of coming to try and claim him like he'd heard others did in this place. He had a home already, and he would fight to defend himself should someone try to take him from it. WC: 322/1500 "Speech" "Thinking" "You."

Whatever had brought the man this far northwest was a mystery to even him, but he was curious to check out some of the deeper snow he'd heard was found this far north. Coming from a place lacking even the faintest bit of snow, it was quite alluring to see the lands blanketed in a cold, white substance that was simply another form of water. Cold was an understatement really, as he had failed to bring anything to keep his summer coat from letting in too much of the cold winter air. His body shivered here and there, but as he kept up his faster pace he was kept warm enough to avoid succumbing to the cold. It wasn't until he heard a howl that he knew where he was going, and even then he hardly knew where he was. Unfamiliar with the tone of the voice, he approached briskly but kept his distance in case it were someone he'd rather avoid.

In fact, it actually was. Seeing the brown and black form from the distance he had wasn't difficult in the thick snow, as he stood out like a sore thumb no different than he did with his black and grey features. Perhaps if he stuck his head in the snow he'd blend in, but that wasn't something he'd like to try. This kid though, yeah there was no way he'd be able to hide his massive size in this winter hell.

Despite their prior meeting, he smirked and approached the child with the same cocky attitude he had before and expected nothing less from the kid. "Calling for your daddy to come and save you?" He toyed, letting the words slip off his tongue in a taunting way as he paused his approach some yards off. His smirk remained as his tail swayed playfully, hoping to annoy the kid even further than he already had before.

322 + 318 =
614/1500

"Speech!"

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Azure's body shuddered with the cold as he waited and as hard as he tried he could not stave off the chill with mere willpower. His weight shifted from one overly-wide paw to the other, the leg that was not being used for balance at that moment lifting to pull off the snow for a moment before being put back down and shifting once more. Damnit it was cold, he should have stayed at home in the tropical beach shore and fought the idiots there instead. It was his fault for looking for a fight so far from the Armada territory, he just wanted a stranger someone who he didn't need to look at every day and be reminded of the loss he was sure was to come. The crunch of snow alerted him to an approaching wolf and Azure focused as hard as he could to force his body to be still. He had to look formidable an opponent, ready and waiting for whatever was to come. If he looked too weak and useless the stranger might go find a fight with someone else, and Azure would be stuck in this blizzard even longer. He saw the colors of the man's coat first and from first glance did not recognize Magnus. Tones of grey, black, and white were common enough in Boreas even more in the Klein Empire. It wasn't until the man's voice crossed over to him was the young prince hit with recognition. This asshole? Again?? The taunt sent Az's fur on end, his tail posturing aggressively behind him. "Yeah, I'll need him to carry you home when I'm done with you." He retorted. "I don't want your blood staining my fur." Somehow it was very freeing to know that they were away from the territory, in a place known for it's spars and dominance matches and where trash-talk wasn't uncommon. While it still worried the boy what his father would say if he knew the way he was speaking to the warlord's wolves, he felt more comfortable doing it in Boreas' battlefield. He didn't allow his words to linger in the air long before throwing himself forward towards Magnus. While perhaps he should have asked permission to ensure the fight was consensual, Magnus had shown up to his call and in Az's eyes that was enough notice. The direwolf boy lifted his heavy front end and aimed to bring it crashing down upon his opponent. His heavily muscled forelegs were brought forward to hopefully wrap around the man's neck, his curved bear claws aiming to sink into flesh. For now he did not attempt a bite, he merely pulled back his lips and displayed his saber fangs in a threatening snarl. WORD COUNT: 1095/1500 Azure Keres Fatalis vs MAGNUS  for SPAR Round 1/? Age: Under one year Size: Dire wolf Build: Medium Defensive Battle Accessory: Condor body armor Companion 1: Large flying fox, Male - Battle Companion 2: Clouded leopard, Female - Battle Mutation 1: Saber fangs - Offensive Mutation 2: Bear paws - Offensive Mutation 3: Bone spurs - Offensive Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter Specialty: Bloodletter "Speech" "Thinking" "You."

Magnus' smirk remained as the boy taunted him back, knowing damn well he wouldn't need carried back by Sirius should this fight end up lacking in his favor. He'd carry himself back, even if it took days. He had that much dignity, at least. Even if things worked out for Azure today, Magnus wouldn't let him get anything else out of it, and he was damn sure that he'd be back to bury him later, unless Azure dug himself that shallow grave already by the time he'd returned of course.

His smirk however quickly changed into a scowl as he braced for what was to come. The boy was hulking like a bear, but slower than an average wolf due to his size and that somewhat gave him an advantage by way of preparing. Burying his paws into the frigid snow to brace for the impact, he quickly lowered himself to the ground to avoid slamming into it and knocking the wind from his lungs and settled himself deep into it, protecting what he could. He'd never fought in snow before, but he hoped it would do well to hide the tender parts of his flesh, protecting it from the savage claws and teeth the child bore.

His tail rose in an attempt to protect his spine as best as it could stretch, or even to distract the child into attacking it instead of his exposed back. His focus was almost entirely on reaching to snap at the boys jewels while he could, hoping that grazing his prized possessions would distract him long enough to spring back up and toss the child off of him while Azure's weight was balanced on only his hind legs.

1380/1500

Magnus Vyle vs Azure for Spar
Round 1/2?
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Novice Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A


"Speech!"

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As the snow raged around them Azure realized it was getting harder and harder to see. His eyes were squinted against the wind, his damaged ears pulled back tight to his head to protect them from the deep chill. He tried to find a place to land a solid bite upon, though Magnus seemed to blend into the snow in areas. Though he could feel his paws land upon Magnus, he couldn't quite see the man below him. It wasn't until he felt the change of wind near his pelvis did he realize the target, and as fast as the poor boy could manage he threw himself back and away. Azure landed squarely on his back and immediately his rear legs and tail crumpled to defend his sensitive parts. The bear-like paws on his forelimbs were held past his chest, waiting and watching through the flurry to see if Magnus tried for it again. "You stupid jerk that's cheating!" He called out, sounding quite offended. "I'm done, this is over. You fight freaking dirty, dude." While it was still hard to pinpoint where Magnus was especially from Az's position half-dug into the deep snow, he hoped his opponent would take his surrender gratefully and leave his poor nuts alone. WORD COUNT: 1589/1500 [Complete] Azure Keres Fatalis vs MAGNUS  for SPAR Round 2/2 Age: Under one year Size: Dire wolf Build: Medium Defensive Battle Accessory: Condor body armor Companion 1: Large flying fox, Male - Battle Companion 2: Clouded leopard, Female - Battle Mutation 1: Saber fangs - Offensive Mutation 2: Bear paws - Offensive Mutation 3: Bone spurs - Offensive Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter Specialty: Bloodletter "Speech" "Thinking" "You."

He felt the child hit his back, but thankfully his attempt to warn the child had been taken and he was quick to remove himself from over him and exclaim about some unspoken rule they'd apparently made. He scoffed as he rose and shook off the snow that covered his body, freezing places like his legs and his own jewels. The boy seemed offended by his motions, but he hardly cared. "There are no rules in war, boy." Snorting, he sat in the cold snow and scratched an itch behind his ear from the wind shifting his fur.

"Truce?" He offered with a sigh, knowing it wouldn't do either of them any good to continue on when one day someone would actually probably tattle about their shared behaviors. Whether the boy accepted it was his own issue, but Magnus was willing to behave if Azure was and would do his best to try and honor it for both of their sake.

Completed/1500

Magnus Vyle vs Azure for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Novice Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A


"Speech!"

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Magnus' reply brought a huff of dissatisfaction from the boy's nostrils, and as soon as it was apparent the fight was over he clambered out of the snow onto his feet. "I'll remember that for our next spar, and when dad asks why I cut off your nose I'll tell him that we agreed upon no rules in advance." His voice was heavy with sarcasm, his eyes narrowed not only in a glare but to protect them from the cold chill of wind. "But yeah, whatever, truce." To Azure, the promise of a truce was for today not forever. He'd behave for the rest of the day, go home and call their fight a draw probably. That's what a truce was, right? He shivered hard, tattered ears tucking hard to try and fend of the snow. "I'm going home before I freeze my nuts off." With that, the boy turned to leave. -exit Azure- <3 "Speech" "Thinking" "You."

Magnus smirked at the remark he'd been left with as Azure began to leave. He'd be heading in the same direction unless Azure had other plans, and began to head off as well towards the Armada to rest for the remainder of the day. He didn't have other plans anyway and was more than willing to get out of this snow sooner rather than later. Heaving himself up, Magnus started off towards home with the thought of a warm roasted meal being the only thing that stopped his trek from being a long walk and instead a slightly less long trot.

-exit mags