Character Description (c) Ayla Lemen

Dec 05, 2009 11:00

Height: 5`8"
Weight: 120 lbs.
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Bra size: 32C

Stumbling through the busied sidewalks of Bordeaux, France you find yourself in a fairly vacant patch, ironically on the patio of a café where the tables are occupied by sparse furs. Standing out purely out of intrigue, you see a couple around a table towards the back, too informal to be a couple but seeming to have a strong bond.

"Oi, did you finish that last part of your old story?" The otter asked the female across from him.

"Oh, you mean The Taitian?" The Red Panda replied, her voice floating on the air as if silk wisped in the wind.

Stunning would be an understatement for how she looked. Adorning her playful but beautiful face was elegant long black hair only to be accented by her one bang, a lavender purple in color. With square, black-rimmed glasses on her nose and a smile spreading across her muzzle, she looked the very definition of casual girl with attitude.

Her blue eyes gazed with a spark of interest at her laptop screen. Those eyes were almost like a clear window to her very heart - luminescent and full of emotion. Laughing a little, she finished a few key strokes, her paws adorning such an odd combination, but just another accent to her personality. The left wore a fingerless long leather glove reaching her elbow, shining under the sunlight. The other paw propped up her chin just a few seconds after wearing a small ring on one finger, absentmindedly licking an extremely sharp, abnormally long canine tooth. A leather band encircled her wrist with a large belt buckle to fasten it on.

Satisfied, she leaned back, her navy blue plaid over shirt falling back too (obviously a male`s shirt). Her wings, so elegant and well kept with their slightly shimmering black feathers relaxed, the tips just brushing the ground, showing her comfort with this male otter. The sight only kept your eyes for a moment before they fell along the feminine collar bone and nicely proportioned breasts carefully held up by a sleek leather corset that ended just above her navel. Very small black frill along the top and bottom of it made her witty but teasing attitude obvious.

Naturally your eyes lingered lower. The playful V of her hips were cut off by a thick, black, studded belt, the end of it hanging down the edge of the chair. Her black jeans were baggy though slightly hugged the top of her nicely formed thighs. Sturdy looking black combat boots, loosely laced, covered her foot paws.

One paw stroked her long, fluffy tail as she chuckled, muttering in that same soft voice, "Yeah I finished that ages ago Cole, what rock have you been under?!"
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