Comm: Ulrikke Furc Desc by EmpressKira, literature
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Comm: Ulrikke Furc Desc
Flighty may have been the term to use for her and not just because of the down on her back. Terracotta creature was nothing less than beautiful, but one would never call her quite bright. New to the pens, the orange haired caprid cast her nervous, deep amber gaze at those who may look her way. Confused and unsure of her stance, the supple thing didn't have correct posturing one would expect of a slave. Golden collar around her neck signified who owned her, lion's head nested at the hollow of her throat. Garbed in the standard dress of the Tether, Ulrikke remained rather muted, even if her appearance alone demanded attention.
At first glance, one might think they are seeing a cat fish, and that wouldn't be so far from the truth. A leonen creature in nature, but one that developed under the sea. A suesai. Here was a prime example a female. Swimming built form, with defined feminine features. A mix of grey fur and violet scales with the lighting of blue-green, bioluminescent markings to cascade her form. Older, wiser than the other suesai that turn up on land, she was a rarity among her people, an elder. Blonde hair was pale and striking against the rest of her, demanding attention. Two toned eyes were of teal and silver, casting her gaze on the world above the sea.
Comm: Asenath Furc Desc by EmpressKira, literature
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Comm: Asenath Furc Desc
Seek not death... Here was a dark beauty of decadence and desire. Tall and slender, her presence typically demanded attention. A woman cursed and she certainly acted like it, often passively cruel and sharp of tongue, she did have a soft spot for those close to her. Those intelligent eyes were a match of liquid silver surrounding molten gold, but it wasn't her gaze that could kill. Golden bands decorated wrists and upper arms, off setting her obsidian fur beautifully. Tawny streaks strike through her ebony, shoulder length locks. The Mau knew what she wanted and she wasn't one to typically take no for an answer. ...For it shall find you.
Comm: Zekhemet Furc Desc by EmpressKira, literature
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Comm: Zekhemet Furc Desc
A man of Nubian royalty, though not so much of high regality. Black fur accented by the gold he often adorned his wrists and at the end of his tail. The dark fur only slightly hinted with spotting of greys and varying blacks, only subtly standing out the cheetah in the panther's bloodline. Sapphire eyes peer out to analyze the environment and those within it, calculatingly cool. Staining his fur was blue dye, Aegytian style markings on his face with a band upon his upper left arm. Broad and muscular, pitch of night, this didn't appear to be a male to trifle with.
Pretty thing decorated with gold, ebony fur from ears to toes. Blush wine eyes look around, but never meeting anyone's gaze. The canine girl was a curious thing with the clear quartz that spouted from her form, the one at her chest often flickering crimson to mimic her heartbeat. A soft, demure smile touched her muzzle, welcoming those around. Hourglass figure was showcased beautifully on that taller frame, but it didn't make her intimidating. Sweet girl was found on her knees within the harem pen, always ready to serve.
Outgoing lioness with the swagger of a dog, she was an oddball for her species. Caramel glazed chocolate fur coated her body, but only to be marred by splotches of white, as if she had gotten into bleach. Fit and lean, she was a bit bottom heavy due to the natural shape of her body. Sun-kissed hair reached to her hips in luxurious waves, often with one stray lock falling between hazel green eyes. Friendly smile and gleam to those orbs was often how she met people, not at all mean until provoked, especially when it came to family.
Comm: Lady Athena Furc Desc by EmpressKira, literature
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Comm: Lady Athena Furc Desc
A stunning creature with an impressive height, the fiorin was a beautiful sight to beheld. The navy blue of her fur perfectly accented by the teals and golds that she bore. An ethereal creature as if made to catch the eye. Striking platinum hair topped her head, flowing down to mid-thigh, flowing in the softest of waves. Black sclera allowed the bright blue of her solid irises to truly stand out against the night sky that was her physical form. The gentle sound of bells chimed at her ankles. Almost hinting to her heavenly descent, whether she did or not, was the elegant crown that floated above her head. Demure in nature, one would find her b
Illusionary
A visage of purity. Monochrome beauty draped in a technicolor dream coat that was in the form of silken, stainglassed, rainbow wings upon her back. A shroud of black framed her wolfish face, a smile often tugging up the corners of her mouth. Molten silver eyes looked about the world around her, slight intrigue sparking in their depths. The Faenine was a creature of magic and it could almost be felt when she walked into a room, exuding that mystical aura, laced with something more than just benevolence. A mind of depravity.
Astraeus
Here stood a creature of confidence and regality. He was an example of jeweled drake high society.
A man carved from stoned, cold and stoic, almost looking disinterested with the world. He moved almost mechanically as though it wasn't particularly natural to be doing so in his body. Often silent, he never spoke up, keeping just to himself. Those things, that is, if he were alone, though that was usually not the case. With -her- by his side, the young man was contented and curious, intrigued by what was around him. Far more animated, one might even go as far as to say his actions were playful, moving as though he had been that way his whole life. Well, he had, hadn't he? A budding magical aura clung to his person, something gifted to him bu