Jayce {WIP} Lasira Angel

Familiar

Standing at a little over half his familiar's height, Jayce has a more protective stance to him when he's near Lasira. When the two are together and she almost curls into his side for protection, one can almost see the wolf standing taller. His red tinted fur stands on end as he always stays around her. Though he has his moments where he'll stand net to her without feeling the need to be so protective around her.

Those times are when he'll be either laying beside her or sitting next to her side as she goes about her business and doesn't feel the need to cower in fear. Normally these times are when they're by themselves and no one is around them; typically in the forest or kitchen area.

But when the two aren't next to each other, he has a guarded stance with a sort of glare set on his face. Anyone can tell when Lasira isn't around since his fur is on end. The direwolf has never really felt anything comforting unless he's around Lasira or they're in the dorms together. The two opposites stick together through any and all problems which arise. And when separated Jayce has no idea who to trust to the point he stands off against even Lasira's most trusted friend.

This direwolf has two moods; cranky old dog, and protective wolf.

He loves his familiar, truly....he could say it a hundred times and it would still be true. But there were moments, small moments where he just wanted to look at his familiar, and tell her to sit in a corner for her childish behavior. But he'd fight it, because he loved her with as much of his heart as he had left. In spite of that though, he can't help himself to just be crabby. According to him he's earned the right. Fighting with others on the battlefields have given him reason to be cranky.

Yet when there is something around Lasira, in their home or otherwise that crankiness changed; it morphs into that of a father protecting his young. She doesn't even have to listen for him around her to know when and how to curl up or duck for cover. In his mind, nothing gets in the way of him protecting Lasira. He would kill for her.

Bright light. That's all Jayce can remember as a cub. A bright light shining above him and the color of flames in the distance. He remembers a comforting embrace holing him as they rushed him inside a building and hushed, quick whispers. Two females, he remembers. One sounded young, and extremely close to him. The other was more mature and sounded very calming. He remembers burying his head in the young girl's arm as if to block the world. "The only way we can keep him is if we hide him. Your father can't know Sira." He remembers hearing.

When he was a little older he remembers young Lasira always holding him and feeding him as if he were the most fragile thing in existence. She would always coo and smile at him when he took a bite, no matter how many times he would. And when he was running around and would hurt himself, she somehow just knew.

Then there came the time he was old enough to leave the house without her father knowing. He'd told Lasira about his plans months before, yet she was still bawling her eyes out when it came time. He'd told her not to wait up for him and that he'd come back stronger, and take her away from the abuse he'd watched the poor girl's father inflict on her. He made his sole purpose in life to keep Lasira as safe as he was able. This thought process is what kept him fighting for his pack until he was able to get back home to his familiar; his best friend.

Magical Capabilities

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