"I'm Crëyr, by the way." The corner of his lips tugged upwards into a faint smile. "Ah, how rude of me. I'm Raziel, Raziel Marius Altaer Angelus Mortis-Aequorbein at your service." Raz paused then continued. "You can call me Raz though, all my friends and family do." Could the gods perhaps send her a tip so he actually knew why Mercury told him to come here in first place? Surely it wasn't to get him a mate, that was Apollo's job, not for the god of travellers and thievery.
"Your pelt color reminds me of my relatives, my half siblings to be exact. I have this one younger half brother, his name is Hadrian or Shadow, he loved his nicknames, that boy." Raziel smiled wistfully. "We were told by others that we looked almost identical, Hadrian was a great fighter and warrior, extremely loyal and he would die for his friends and family if ever needed. He had a mask around him, though, he's been hurt too many times in his childhood." Raziel paused, wandering in his thoughts before shaking himself out of his reverie and into the present where he smiled at Crëyr. "You probably don't want to hear me ramble about my family,"
"It may most definitely be cold. Why don't you take a dip? Test the waters a little?" Raziel smirked, the Angelus Mortis glint in his eye gleaming with excitement at the challenge. "I'll show ya what an angel of death can do, we Northern wolves are way stronger than others." he boasted then turned and dove straight into the water like a dolphin. It was as if he switched in midair and changed into another animal. The water was cold but he liked it, the moment he surfaced, he flashed the welsh female a large smirk, the resemblance between his younger brother startling similar.
