Sweet, Silent S U I C I D E ||

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[atrb=background,http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/Lordess_Lynzee_Beckett_x0/azazealbackground.png] Name: Azazeal Gender: Male Life Span: 4 years Alliance: Dark, dark, dark. Appearance: During the winter, Az's fur is long and rich, keeping him warm through even the coldest temperatures. During the summer he sheds it and his fur is coarse and short, to keep him cool. His fur is a dark, dark, dark chocolate brown in certain spots, and ebony hairs cover the rest of him, which happens to be the most of his body. His legs are strong and thick. He was built to fight, like his brother. Azazeal is burly and massive, as well as tall. He's taller than he is long, making him look a little strange, although it's not too noticeable. His ears are masked in long, downy fur and they stand erect atop of his head. His eyes are a vivid, eery golden-orange. Personality: Don't talk to me, I'm not interested in you. I know I'm sexy, and you want me, but that doesn't give you the right to know who I am. If you think you're better than me, watch your back. You have every right to be afraid of me, for I'm not afraid of death and I will not hesitate to kill you. I'm NEVER in any mood to put up with immaturity or ignorance, and if you get on my nerves, I will bite. I love blood, it's my passion. I'm mouthy, so if you're not good with words, watch out, for I do know how to shut others up. I despise company; my solitary life suits me well. I'm a mute a lot of the time, so don't go bugging me to talk or I'll rip your face clean off your head. History: When I was a pup, my mother hated me. But that's because I was a little monster. I did anything I could to get into trouble, or get her into trouble. Everything I did was blamed on my mother, and as soon as I was seven months old, she threw me out. She was so fed up with me. But I just kept coming back with that snarky smirk on my face, causing more chaos for the poor lass. Do I feel bad about it? Hell no. She never wanted me in the first place, therefore she deserves every bit of it. "You were never meant to be born," she said. Too bad your life was taken by your own spawn, 'eh mom? YOU'RE DEAD NOW, YOU BITCH. And then there was father. Oh, daddy dearest, I can't believe you didn't help your own mate. You were never around to see us grow up, and that's your own fault now. It was me that started that forest fire. It wasn't hard to light a pile of leaves using a stick and a rock. Burn in hell, you fat bastard. PASSWORD ACCEPTED! Role Play Color: Role play | Speech

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[ikawolf]

I love Azazeal