Anri

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Name : Anri (or at liest that's what she tells everyone)
Species : Anthro Vixen
Hight : 5' 8"
Weight : 158 lbs
Age : 22

Mother: Rifleizzie
Mate: Wolfing

Anri is a fun loving vixen, with a soothing melodic voice, and a very sweet yet aluring manner. Her fur is in the typhical fox patern with a normal dark red coat, with a white front, and has black along her hands and feet. She has crystal blue eyes and has long wavy hair streaked with black and white. She typhically dressis in a black leather miniskirt and a colbalt blue low cut tank top.

She is typhically a very outgoing person who likes to hang out, have fun, and be the life of a party. She does enjoy teasing those around her, just to see how much influence she could have on them.

She is very loyal to her friends, but can be quite competitive with rivals.

Now Anri is officially a mother. She reciently gave birth to three, A wolf pup girl, Ikalli, A fox/wolf hybrid boy, Taeon, and a wolf/fox hybrid girl, Rina. Both parrents are very happy and loving to all three.

Of course, she may have her secrets.

Creatures She's had:

Wolfing Such a loveable wolf, when she saw him she melted, and they had to have their way with eachother. Such an insistant wolf he had to take a tour and see how she was inside.
(UB x 1)

Creatures that have had her:

Rifleizzie Such an irrisitable creature. First meeting her, Anri participated in one of her stuffing feasts. The second time she was having some trouble with something that needed some healing. After administering some special treatment to her, she took Anri into her womb and became Anri's mother and giving Anri some changes to her body. (CV x 1, UB x 1)

Soraia_Sarahyba saved Anri from a girl eating slug Magical_Mindy had summoned by eating her but coughed her back up but not before dammage from stomach acids had effected Anri. To make up for the dammage Soraia unbirthed Anri to help her heal and gave Anri the ability to become a slug hybrid like herself. Anri is still new to these changes and still hasn't explored the full extent of what it entails. (OVx1, UBx1)







Some poetry by me:

Falling

I never liked falling,
The uncertainty of it.
Will the landing be soft,
Like the bed I sleep on at night,
Or hard like the cold stone.
Or will I land at all,
Just fall, fall into nothing but air.
I just want to know,
If I fall, will you be there,
To catch me as I do?...

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Reaching Out

I stare into your eyes,
And ask “Do you feel as I do?”
Without you I loose the will to live,
I have no purpose, no reason to breathe.
You are everything I desire,
I would give up everything to be with you.
I would give my life to make you smile.
But now I reach out, waiting.
Waiting to see if you feel the same for me…

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Thinking Back

I swallow my regret and look back and think,
Think of how things could have been
How I could have chosen to taken things then,
And have refrained from others.
I could have lived without pain,
Lived in comfort, never seeing the harsh.
I could have been nice to some,
And never conflicted with them.
I could have been completely different if I had chosen to,
But would you love me if I had?











Fun and tallented musician, Jonathan Coulton. Here he's performing one of his songs from his "Thing a Week" project, "Mr. Fancy Pants.