Azul

Azul drifted for no real reason upon the lands of the what he preferred to call the Zone. Clear blue voids and amber void gazed about the glancing at one territory and then another. Snort caught the scent of many within the lands of each yet his matter knew one lacked a Beta male. One would be needed soon for who knows when one would barge in a take control. Ah, but he was not like that. No he was laid back only provoked when pushed about and then beware for he was no joking matter. Bigger than most timber wolves he was also oddly painted. Almost solid grey except the snow white patch that ensnared his left blue void. that was how he got his calling azul was another name for blue. Skull tossed back as lone howl escaped his vocals calling any whom here near he was ready for anything to talk or to fight.