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Seireitei Family Ties (Husk x Azrael)

Azrael Chaosblood

Azrael Chaosblood

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Joined
Jul 10, 2011
Location
To the Northwest
*NOTE TO ANY ADMINS WHO MAY STOP BY: I was not sure whether to post this here as it contains incest and furry themes or in Fan-Based due to it being based on the Bleach anime/manga series. If the RP needs moved I will be more than happy to do so*

Azrael walked around Seireitei aimlessly. He was soon to graduate from Shino Academy and be accepted into the ranks of one of the Thirteen Court Guard Squads. While no one could ever be sure where they would be assigned and to what position within the squad that chose them, Azrael had a strong feeling he would be joining the ranks of Squad 7 led by Captain Sajin Komamura, his uncle. This was because he was the only other Anthro in all of the Soul Society. This led to a bit of alienation for the young wolf Anthro as no one wanted to get to really know him as he was seen as a freak, even with his uncle being a Captain. Yet Azrael was not going to dwell on the past. Those days would soon be behind him. With this in mind the wolf began humming happily as he walked.
 
A peaceful day as you were to see nothing but a blue sky, Sajin Komamura breathed deeply as he looked up, embracing the atmosphere with a light smile as he left his quarters for a walk. He aimlessly strolled down Seretei, no motivation as to where to go, just enjoying the day as it was, until of course he peered at Shino Academy. He paused his step, looking at the entrance with a smile as he recalled his nephew had been in preparation. He had soon planned to take him in, but that was for later as he stepped in, hearing voices of welcome, the wolf smiled to the two in which greeted him respectfully, giving him a smirk as he saw to them trembling. He walked on to the grounds, just looking as to what was happening as he ran into Azrael. As he walked over to him, he smiled with a nod. "How's my favorite nephew doing?" he gave a soft laugh as he pet Azrael's head, scratching behind his ear.
 
Azrael's face lit up at the sound of his uncle's voice. "I'm doing great uncle. I was just going to go for a walk actually. I need a change of scenery and some time to think about a few things. Want to join me Uncle Sajin?" the younger wolf asked his older relative in a familiar way that never failed to unnerve his fellow students. They just couldn't understand how I could be so relaxed around my very intimidating uncle. A slight chuckle escaped the Anthro's throat before he could stop it.
 
Komamura gave a hearty laugh, putting his arm over Azrael's shoulder as they continued out of the academy for a walk. "Ah, so, how has this pup been taking to his training?" he smirked, scratching under Azrael's muzzle. That was simply the best spot to keep a wolf comforted now and then, and being close kept an awkward atmosphere out of the way. As Azrael answered his question, Komamura went on as he ruffled his head. "Your fellow students treating you well?" he chuckled, the path now turning over to a forest as they continued on. Komamura always enjoyed this path, there was never a conversation to be heard, just peace as he walked with his favorite wolf.
 
Azrael grinned at the laugh from his uncle. "I have gotten much better with my kido. And I can stay in shikai for a few hours now without any drain on my spiritual pressure," the young wolf informed his uncle proudly. At the next question his smile dimmed a little however. "They aren't mistreating me. They just avoid me. That is one of the things I wanted to ask you about uncle. How do you handle all of the looks and the whispers? I can barely keep myself under control at times. Sometimes all I want to do is go somewhere and hide as I cry from the pain of their ostracization," the smaller fur admitted quietly.
 
The captain gave a heavy sigh, looking at Azrael with a calmed expression. Pausing his walk, he stopped to look at Azrael when he spoke of weeping. He looked at Azrael with a deep, reassuring expression as he put his paw over to his shoulder. "Azrael, where we stand, fear is nothing but your friend," he let a weak smile show as he scratched behind Azrael's ears. "Give it time, pup, you'll learn to love it," he sighed, pushing him forward gently as they continued to walk, an idea coming to his mind as he blinked, looking at his nephew once more with a curious thought driving through his mind. "Hmph, Azrael.. I have.. quite a proposal," he chuckled softly as gestured for them to sit down. Crossing his legs over, he lowered himself to the floor as he pet Azrael. "How would you like it if I requested permission to take you in and teach you personally?" he smiled sincerely, petting Azrael's head roughly.
 
Azrael thought on his uncle's words. Fear is our friend. What could that mean? Resigning himself to think on it more later. He stopped walking when he heard his uncle's chuckle. He sat when gestured to and listened on. The young wolf blinked at the question before jumping up to hug his uncle around the neck. "I would love that Uncle Sajin. Nothing would make me happier," the excited fur admitted enthusiastically.
 
Komamuru couldn't help but chuckle as he saw Azrael's tail waving out of his robe. "You're awfully excited," he smiled, getting onto his feet as he lowered Azrael to his own. "Very well then, training will begin tomorrow, and I do advise you, it won't be as.. easy.. as Shino Academy," he muttered his last words, he did not want to speak harshly of the academy yet he knew that this pup could be pushed to his limits, and that is what he had in store for him. "Now then, finish the rest of your day, I'll speak to your counselors," he mumbled, pushing him off back as he proceeded to walk alone, a smile on his face as he left. "The pup doesn't even know the powers he controls.." he mumbled to himself, his paws behind his back as he walked respectfully, and a lone. Needless to say, his nephew was born in a different manner, rather divine, really, with his only flaw was to be one of his Uncle's kind. "We'll see as to how this works," he mumbled to himself, looking to the sky.
 
Azrael was on cloud nine. He was going to be trained by his uncle. "I understand uncle. I would expect no less." The pup bowed at the soft dismissal and headed back towards the academy in order to get some practice in on his kido. He was having trouble controlling the amount of power he put into a spell, usually resulting in a massively overcharged and destructive version of what he was casting. Hours later, an exhausted Azrael dragged himself into his bed. Tomorrow was going to be amazing. Exhausting yes, but still amazing. With that thought, the pup fell into a happy sleep for the rest of the day and night, not waking for anything as his body and energy restored themselves to their maximum potential.
 
After going through all of his tasks and meaningless paperwork, Komamaru sighed as he collapsed to his side, bored and tired as hell, going through yet another quiet day in Seretei. "Nothing happens here anymore," he mumbled to himself as his ears perked slightly, remembering his nephew. His own tail wagged as he smiled, going into a slumber as he woke up at the crack of dawn the next morning. Scratching his back and stretching momentarily. Less groggy now, he got to his feet, beginning his walk over to Azrael's quarters as he picked up a bucket, filling it with ice cold water as he chuckled to himself. "Who says uncle can't have some fun?" he cackled as he slid the doors open, seeing Azrael turn over as he dumped the bucket right over him. "MORNING!" he shouted, laughing at his reaction.
 
Azrael jumped out of bed swearing. When he calmed down he turned to glare at his uncle before blushing and turning away as he saw said uncle was still naked. As naked as he was right now. Both anthros slept nude lest they overheat due to their fur. A choice which sometimes made mornings slightly awkward, especially when one of the pair had a slight erection, a bit of dark red flesh sticking out of a black and white furred sheath. "Couldn't you have been a bit nicer about waking me up uncle?" the young wolf complained before shaking himself dry. Now he was going to have to either take a bath to warm up or spend time drying himself off. His choice would depend on his uncle/teacher's plans for him.
 
"Uncle? Who's your uncle? I'm you're master, now get dressed, long day," he walked out of Azrael's quarters. He then proceeded to put on his own robe as he walked over to the edge of the balcony, jumping onto the ground where he waited for Azrael to come down. It took some time, but when he scrambled over Komamura grunted as he looked at him with a smirk on his face. "Morning," he greeted his nephew formally as he kept his hands behind his back. He walked up to him, grabbing his arm as he pulled his palm out. Observing it carefully as he glared back at the pup. "Kido is your struggle is it not?" he smiled. "Why are you so predictable?" he chuckled as he put his hand down. "You have much to learn about yourself, pup," he gave a wide grin as he slapped the back of his head. "Now then, see that target over there? I want a dent right in the center. Nothing more than that. Break it and I'll see to it that you require discipline."
 
Azrael nodded before going to grab a towel and drying off before getting dressed and rushing out to meet up with his master. "Morning sir," the young wolf responded formally upon arriving. His hand was then inspected and he was glared at before nodding at the question of his struggle with kido. After receiving his instructions Azrael took a deep breath and gathered his energy. "Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Inferno and pandemonium, the sea barrier surges, march on to the south! Hado 31! Shakkaho!" the pup yelled before a blast of red energy shot from his palm and struck the target....vaporizing it instantly. Azrael gulped as he looked towards his master.
 
Sajin did nothing but let a low growl, closing his eyes momentarily as he came back up with a rather cold stare. "Again, do it again, and if you fail, repeat." The target replaced itself as it was a machine after all. And as Azrael began Komamura walked over to the wall, sitting down as he knew this would take quite some time. "Keep going," he muttered as he saw Azrael blast at the target again and again. Komamura smirked, looking at Azrael as he continued to release his full energy. "Keep working at it, full throttle am I right?" he teased him as he continued on.
 
Azrael listened to the teasing and thought of something. On a whim he tried to limit his power flow into the spell. This time instead of vaporizing the target, it exploded into multiple smoking pieces. The young wolf let out a small joyful sound before limiting the flow even more. Too many tries to count later, Azrael was doing nothing more than cracking the center of the target, but he could not get the spell to do any less damage.
 
Komamura gave a light grunt, standing back up as he looked to the sun. "Hmph, that didn't take too long did it? Just a good 230 attempts or so," he laughed as he towered over Azrael, grabbing the pup's arms as he held them up, facing directly at the center of the target as he put his muzzle to Azrael's ear. "See your paws? They tremble whenever you use them, even just now your palm extends past your fingertips. Lean them forward and create the proper structure," he said sternly, lifting his paws and forcing them in a different manner. "Now, instead of feeling everything, just feel the force around the edges of your palm while in chant." Komamura let go, turning back to the floor as he sat down, his ears perked as he was interested as to how this wolf would turn out now.
 
Azrael grimaced at the number of tries he was at. He allowed his uncle to move him as he saw fit, drowning in the closeness and warmth of his uncle's body. He nodded at the instructions he received. When he was released the wolf took a breath to recenter himself before continuing. This time he followed all of the instructions he had been given. He watched as the red ball flew and struck the target. When the energy and smoke faded, the target remained. It was undamaged save for a slight dent in the center. Azrael was stunned for a moment before he let out a loud cry of victory. He turned to face his uncle. "I did it! I actually did it!"
 
Komamura rolled his eyes with a smile. "Congratulations, you now completely grasp the concept of.. warming up," he laughed as he pet Azrael's head, ruffling his fur as he put his arm around his face, tapping his muzzle with a satisfied whisper. "Progress at last," he huffed, as the target vanished, and Sajin let go of the pup, forcing his body to face his as Master jumped back a good ten feet. "Let's move on. Let's see what you can do with your sword. You're free to be in your shikai form if you must, try and kill me," he grinned slyly, drawing his own katana, nothing but a black sword with a strange, sharp structure, along the side of it. "Don't hold back," he gave one last chuckle as the two had drawn to stance.
 
Azrael drew his sword and held it out in front of him. "Strike out with all of your fury, Ryuuzanshu!" the pup intoned as a blue glow enveloped the sword, taking the form of a large claymore. A chain formed from the pommel and wrapped its way up and back down the wolf's arm, the last few links dangling down near his wrist. Azrael adopted his ready stance and waited for his Master to make his move.
 
"Cute." Komamura smirked, putting the katana behind his head as he saw his shikai. In all honesty, he was interested as he had not scene anything like it before, but judging by the ease of which Azrael was holding it, the claymore seemed spiritual as Komamura looked to it with a smile. "Not bad, really, let's see what you can do with such damage." Komamura laughed as he unexpectedly shunpo'd immediately behind Azrael, giving a brief slash under Azrael as he quickly jumped into the air. Right as Azrael did so his captain shunpo'd again, directly in front of him as he gave a slash, at Azrael, their blades conflicting with Sajin overpowering him without his shikai.
 
Azrael allowed his uncle to win the saber lock, and used the momentum of it to strike the elder wolf in the leg before shunpoing away. He knew from experience not to stay within range of another attack after hitting a leg. There were few ways to lose a fight any faster. he did have to hand it to his uncle though. He was definitely strong, he had almost made the young wolf's arm go numb when their swords collided. He would have to start dodging more if he did not want to have to change hands or forfeit.
 
As they fell, Komamura panted heavily with a grin. "Your shikai can be devastating," the strike was unexpected, yet a majority of Komamura's spiritual energy only caused the claymore to deal minimal damage to him. He spat on the ground, getting in stance again as he ignored the small wound. He knew what Azrael's shikai was capable of, and realize despite this pup's lack of experience he still knew how to whack with a sword. "Your turn," Sajin smugly said, not talking back as he wanted to see Azrael at his full potential. "Lay another hit on me and I'll call it a day," he smiled as he decided to take the pup seriously, his stance no longer slouched as he smirked at him.
 
Azrael bowed before using shunpo to get in as close as possible before shunpoing again to a new location and striking, only to miss, not that he was deterred. The pup kept this up for a few more tries before changing tactics. He did the double shunpo, but this time held still after the last one. When Sajin attacked, Azrael dodged and Shunpoed past him. Trailing along behind him was his Zanpakuto. Unable to dodge or block, the elder wolf was struck across the ribs on his right side. Azrael landed again in order to rewrap his Zanpakuto's chain around his arm before moving again. "How was that uncle?" Azrael asked from just outside the Captain's attack range.
 
Komamura leaped back, rather impressed to see Azrael develop so quickly as he smiled. "Look who knows how to put up a show," he laughed softly. Returning his sword to his sheath, he gestured him that the day was over as he walked up to his pup and pet him. "Not bad at all," he grinned, itching at his neck again. "Perhaps when it comes to sword play I may have to ensure a victory with my shikai," he teasingly spoke. There was no doubt the light wounds hurt more than usual, but he ceased to show any reaction from it as he let Azrael follow him over to his quearters, in which e pulled out a roll of bandages and wrapped it around his chest once. "Very, very good on your first session. I did not expect you to touch me," he scratched the back of his head as he laughed. "Going have to be hard on you when it comes to you and your Zanpakuto, it's very powerful," he smirked.
 
Azrael beamed at the praise. "My teachers at the academy all said the same thing. They wouldn't let me spar with any of my classmates because of Ryuuzanshu's ability. They said it was too dangerous," Azrael said as he took in his Uncle's form as he bandaged himself. "I wouldn't be so sure you can beat me with your shikai Uncle. Ryuuzanshu and I still have some more tricks up out sleeve," the young wolf said with a sly grin.
 
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