Name: Crisp Apple

Species: Abondance Cattle

Age: 27

Likes: Baking, Fruits, Vegetables, Nature, Picnics, Fruit carving, Poetry, Whistling, Juice, Dancing, Sitcoms

Dislikes: Butt slaps, Internet, Video games, Energy drinks, Alcoholic beverages, Soft drinks, Drugs, Coffee

Favorite Food: Apple Dumpling

Occupation: Farmer

Birthplace: France

Body Type: Musclegut

Weapon: Warhammer and Gauntlets

Title: Red Apple Prince

Fursonal Quote: “You can count the seeds in an apple, but you can't count the apples in a seed.”

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Mr. H: "An apple a day...will keep F.E.N.R.I. away. Introducing our next new cow boi, Crisp Apple. Yessirree. *looks at Crisp Apple's badonk* Mmm-mm, and he do got that "Apple Bottom". Yeeyahahahahaa. I'd sure like to take a bite out of DAT. Hahaa! Ahem, well, anyways...this dude seems pretty calm. Like...even if he knew that tomorrow the world would go to pieces, he would still plant his apple tree. Ya know what? I'm actually kinda loving this guy. He seems pretty alright in my book. He's like one of those old people, except he's kinda young-lookin'. So...he's kinda like an oldie but in a young man's body. Now, aside from apples and ages, Crisp Apple wields a pair of gauntlets to punch some baddies. He even got his almighty warhammer to pound his foes into submission."