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15 years ago
Okay. Here's a few details about my fursona. The reference picture is mostly for the kinda hairdo crazy thing she's got going on, otherwise it's all in the text.
I'm always looking for good artists who can capture what I'm looking for!
ear with me, it's a lengthy description. :|
Here before you is Widgette. At five foot tall, not including her ears, is an anthromorphic white kitsune vixen. Starting at the top, youll find two triangular ears popping from a mess of white and silver tresses that obviously are quite long, though well groomed and pulled back into a loose pony tail by a black elastic hair wrap. Its thin, but it does the trick of keeping her thick hair away from her slender neck. But first, there are the facial features to note.
Having felt your eyes upon her frame, she tilts her head and rests her large, almond shaped eyes up on you. Ocean washed and as turbulent as a summers storm, they seem to just pierce through you, seeking to find the root of your curiosity, the very reason your gaze lingers just a little too long upon the buxom fox. Shorter locks of silver sweep over her brow and obscure her vision slightly, drawing your attention to the sleek and delicate muzzle that is capped by typical vulpine nose. A jagged black blaze about an inch wide begins at the right side of her lip by that onyx nose and crosses up over her muzzle to creep betwixt her eyes and disappear under that mop of hair. Features are angular and stunning, and she seems to smile in your direction to bare the tips of her canines, pearly and razor sharp. Inviting you to take your chances.
Further down along her bared neck, youll find that alabaster pelt is sleek, clearly ready for the summer months. While its taken care of and thick, its nothing in comparison to her winter pelt. Every line of that throat is easily seen, begging to be caressed or licked to quicken the pulse that thrums at the sweet dip of her collar bone. Dainty shoulders sweep down to toned arms that are proportionate to her frame and end in humanesque hands, each digit capped by manicured black claws. Around each wrist lay a cuff, silver and thick, they seem to have been forged to her with no clasps or hinges. While they're not coming off, they definitely give some room to move, sliding a little up her arm whenever she tucks a stray lock of hair away behind an ear.
Clothing her torso is a simple, deep purple tank top. The cloth is light and airy, but clings to every curve the kitsune has to offer wandering eyes. The neckline dips in a slight V to bare the subtle hint of furred cleavage afforded by voluptuous round tits. If you had to guess, they'd measure in at a C or D cup each easily. Along her shoulders and furrowing her pelt a bit are the straps of both that simple summer like shirt and the straps of a matching bra. Other than that, the style of said under garment is a mystery. Traveling down a little bit further, youll find that her taught abdomen is bared, musculature clear under her sleek snowy fur, but softened by feminine curves. Where her belly button should be is a dip and through the upper portion of that inny is a simple silver hoop piercing that draws the eye.
Around her hips that bell wonderfully from that trim middle, and ride low upon her hips are a pair of cut off shorts. They're well loved and frayed as they should be at the pockets and around the waist and each opening for her legs. Those cutoffs are a little too short and leave just enough to the imagination. Holding them firm about those broad flairs is a belt, brown and worn, the silver buckle is simple in a square design just over the single button of those low riding garments. Still feeling your eyes upon her body, she giggles a melodic tune and practically turns for your inspection, showing off the perfect heart shape of that supple rear and at the tops of each cheek at her lower back rests a dimple. Running down the sweet dip of her spine, you'll find the root of six tails.
You may have to stop and count them at some point because they definitely dont give you an opportunity to from this distance. Each long measure flips and curls, laps and caresses over the other in easy motions. One thing is for certain though, they're long. And when we say long, we mean they are roughly the length of her body and a half. Around the root of those measures is a bow, Black and satin, it seems to hold the masses together in that single spot that rests just over the waist of her jeans. Carrying on, your eyes wander to the toned thighs of her legs that those tails caress and tease against to the knee where they turn digigrade and end in small foot paws. Like her hands, each toe is capped by a black claw that scrapes the earth she prefers to feel rather than shoes. Glancing over her shoulder, the vixen flashes a tiny wink and laughs, fluttering her fingers in a wave. She'll only bite if you bite her first!
I'm always looking for good artists who can capture what I'm looking for!
ear with me, it's a lengthy description. :|
Here before you is Widgette. At five foot tall, not including her ears, is an anthromorphic white kitsune vixen. Starting at the top, youll find two triangular ears popping from a mess of white and silver tresses that obviously are quite long, though well groomed and pulled back into a loose pony tail by a black elastic hair wrap. Its thin, but it does the trick of keeping her thick hair away from her slender neck. But first, there are the facial features to note.
Having felt your eyes upon her frame, she tilts her head and rests her large, almond shaped eyes up on you. Ocean washed and as turbulent as a summers storm, they seem to just pierce through you, seeking to find the root of your curiosity, the very reason your gaze lingers just a little too long upon the buxom fox. Shorter locks of silver sweep over her brow and obscure her vision slightly, drawing your attention to the sleek and delicate muzzle that is capped by typical vulpine nose. A jagged black blaze about an inch wide begins at the right side of her lip by that onyx nose and crosses up over her muzzle to creep betwixt her eyes and disappear under that mop of hair. Features are angular and stunning, and she seems to smile in your direction to bare the tips of her canines, pearly and razor sharp. Inviting you to take your chances.
Further down along her bared neck, youll find that alabaster pelt is sleek, clearly ready for the summer months. While its taken care of and thick, its nothing in comparison to her winter pelt. Every line of that throat is easily seen, begging to be caressed or licked to quicken the pulse that thrums at the sweet dip of her collar bone. Dainty shoulders sweep down to toned arms that are proportionate to her frame and end in humanesque hands, each digit capped by manicured black claws. Around each wrist lay a cuff, silver and thick, they seem to have been forged to her with no clasps or hinges. While they're not coming off, they definitely give some room to move, sliding a little up her arm whenever she tucks a stray lock of hair away behind an ear.
Clothing her torso is a simple, deep purple tank top. The cloth is light and airy, but clings to every curve the kitsune has to offer wandering eyes. The neckline dips in a slight V to bare the subtle hint of furred cleavage afforded by voluptuous round tits. If you had to guess, they'd measure in at a C or D cup each easily. Along her shoulders and furrowing her pelt a bit are the straps of both that simple summer like shirt and the straps of a matching bra. Other than that, the style of said under garment is a mystery. Traveling down a little bit further, youll find that her taught abdomen is bared, musculature clear under her sleek snowy fur, but softened by feminine curves. Where her belly button should be is a dip and through the upper portion of that inny is a simple silver hoop piercing that draws the eye.
Around her hips that bell wonderfully from that trim middle, and ride low upon her hips are a pair of cut off shorts. They're well loved and frayed as they should be at the pockets and around the waist and each opening for her legs. Those cutoffs are a little too short and leave just enough to the imagination. Holding them firm about those broad flairs is a belt, brown and worn, the silver buckle is simple in a square design just over the single button of those low riding garments. Still feeling your eyes upon her body, she giggles a melodic tune and practically turns for your inspection, showing off the perfect heart shape of that supple rear and at the tops of each cheek at her lower back rests a dimple. Running down the sweet dip of her spine, you'll find the root of six tails.
You may have to stop and count them at some point because they definitely dont give you an opportunity to from this distance. Each long measure flips and curls, laps and caresses over the other in easy motions. One thing is for certain though, they're long. And when we say long, we mean they are roughly the length of her body and a half. Around the root of those measures is a bow, Black and satin, it seems to hold the masses together in that single spot that rests just over the waist of her jeans. Carrying on, your eyes wander to the toned thighs of her legs that those tails caress and tease against to the knee where they turn digigrade and end in small foot paws. Like her hands, each toe is capped by a black claw that scrapes the earth she prefers to feel rather than shoes. Glancing over her shoulder, the vixen flashes a tiny wink and laughs, fluttering her fingers in a wave. She'll only bite if you bite her first!
