Cantara

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Psychological Description




Cantara, the 5' tall Arabian wolftauress, is more than most the sort for giggles and toothy grins in her everyday demeanor. Her eyes seem to always bear a smiling warmth to them, the golden-flecked gleam telling forth her born-in exuberance, the kind which always seems to hang around her. She tends to think herself a fairly nice individual, if one a bit displeased with her relatively shorter stature - she does always manage to carry herself quite well despite, and for this you would think the little lady one to liven up the lives of those around her.

This, indeed, would be the case - if not for her odd penchant of ending them. Cantara, as she prefers to be called, has been known by several names in the past, none quite as fitting as 'that rather short wolftaur-pocalypse.' Needless to say, this little lady bears within her a not-so-little hunger, one which she sates if anything on a whim. She may flirt like the giggling girl she is, she may comfort those she sees feeling less than what she feels they're worth... Though to her golden-flecked eyes their worth is in their nutrients, meat, and taste, and she's generally not the sort to ask before letting them know such in her own special way - with a warm, dark, and startlingly powerful embrace, one of the sort that starts with a tug and ends with a quick trip to a caustic bath beneath.





Physical Description





Cantara is a 25 year old Tauric Arabian Wolf. She stands around 5 feet (152.4 cm) and weighs around 220 pounds (99.79~ kilos) due to her tauric nature, and is fairly fit. For her species she's somewhat average in height, her natural counterpart being the smallest of all wolves. She is, however, short for a wolftaur, and - as stated above - none too pleased for the fact. Her lower torso is that of said counterpart, her fur patterned and of length with the corresponding season, her ears longer than most wolves due to her species, and her eyes a gold-flecked brown. Her body is fairly well built, her chest a (realistic, not fantastically measured) 34D. Her hair is colored dependent on the season, as with her fur; in the spring and summer it is a brown sandy tone, in the winter and fall a lighter, if not similar, color. Between these she's perpetually plagued by bad hair days due primarily to shedding and the incoming seasonal coat, the variations in the climate of her homeland rather bothersome for causing this.

When clothed, Cantara wears a variety of T-shirts dependent on her mood. Lately these T-shirts tend to be vibrant in color, indicating that she's rather happy... run while you can. She also occasionally sports a baseball cap, her hair back in a ponytail in such an event.






To those who care for details of digestion (and other interior 'quirks':) Cantara's (generally) one-way interior is colored with a varied mix of de-saturated tones, usually labelled as 'black,' and as a point there is no 'natural lighting'. Her digestive system pre-intestine is divided into two stomachs - the first in her upper portion, the second in her tauric portion down beneath her. These stomachs bear several differences between them, as stated below.

Her first stomach - the 'anthro' one - is as a normal stomach would be... If a normal stomach had the ability to stretch tightly to whatever rests within, and if it could stretch some great deal - albeit rather tightly - to take in things larger than it reasonably should. As far as its more deleterious details, it functions as a normal stomach would: Slowly, with acids that tend to take their time of things, all within generally deteriorating at a fairly natural rate. This stomach can take days to deal with its contents, pending their size... It's just a stomach, after all. Cantara does not, however, usually let things rest in that first stomach of hers, and she has to strain with her subconscious to do so: This is, likewise, where she tends to let willing prey - if her patience lets - meet their steady demise, or at least their passage to unconsciousness before her body sends them down below.

Her second stomach - the 'tauric' one - has been dubbed by others who shan't be named as her 'hellgut'. Due to the nature of this particular little lady, if you've entered her body chances are this is where you will rather swiftly wind up. The up side to this is that the journey will be brief: Things which enter her lower gut that exceed its natural size (see: most of the things she tends to eat) will be rather forcibly compacted down to roughly half of their own or smaller, to the best of her inner musculature's ability. This is generally not a pleasant process - her lower stomach breaks meals, not physics, implications resolute - when it comes to dealing with her usual prey, generally resulting in being rather painfully crushed, size be damned. This fact, in conjunction that the semi-Flourine mixture that sluices its way in through the wrinkles in her stomach's blackened walls - strong enough to melt most metals, given the time to - makes for what most would consider a quick, startlingly fatal trip. The entirety of her digestive process as of reaching her second gut is over in a score of minutes at the most, whatever's left afterwards homogenized to nonrecognition by the time it's done with it. This is followed through (in conjunction therewith) by a second, far more vile substance, in form of a viscous, black ichor. This ichor has, as of yet, to meet a substance it cannot work its way through, mundane or magic - it, too, steadily but surely works away even a substance's mass, resulting in a rather promptly smaller bulge... Of course, until there's nothing left to make one. The process, by and large, is fairly quick - size dependent - and given her thus-far insatiable hunger just leaves her seeking further food to put through it - so earning her the nickname, 'Wolftaurpocalypse,' or simply 'Taurpocalypse'.





OOC : Character and Player




Cantara, the little tauric apocalypse, is purely pred... though she is not without her weaknesses: Ladders, trees, and gravity. Dangerous little thing, she!

If I'm not marked OOC, IC, DND, or Away, feel free to whisper.

If you have any questions, ask!



 
Roleplay Preferences (Click here for explanation)

As Pred

Being PredBeing Prey Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Cantara will, rarely ever, be prey. She's <i>adorably</i> dangerous.
Soft Vore Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike
Digestion Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Food. Not required. Her caustic fluids are <i>mean</i> and tend to leave little more than bones, if that. <i>Unreasonably</i> strong acids.
Fatality Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike What usually happens to food. Also not required.
Reforming Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike What happens to certain foods.
Oral Vore Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike You may find yourself leaning downwards quite a bit to rub noses with this one. It's awkward how far you'll be leaning down afterwards.
Unbirthing Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike She <i>loves</i> a good release... and it's one of the few ways she lets her prey out, though they tend to make quite a mess...
Cock Vore Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike She lacks the equipment.
Anal Vore Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike She likes the attention you give it. You won't like the attention it gives you. Clean on the way in.
Tail Vore Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike In the event it's not pulling you closer to that which sits under it, it's pulling you in! Tailmaw to tauric gut in the event of, but only done on OOC request.
Breast Vore Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike All these top-heavy ladies about are making her jealous! She doesn't seem to care if you don't want to help her with it.
Soul Vore Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Presently incapable of it due to an 'incident'! Will return eventually!
Unconventional Vore Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike She's anything but conventional.
Stretchy Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Very.
Food Related Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike 100 if 'food related' means 'what goes in is food'.
Rough Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike
Gentle Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike
Sex Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike
Pain Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Digestion tends to be, prey dependent.
Transformation Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Case dependent.
Blood Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Likewise.
Scat Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Post-vore welcome! Not required.
Watersports Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike As with Scat, but not as detailed.
Bondage Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike No problems with it.
Magic Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Likewise.
Willing Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Always willing to pred. Won't mind a willing meal, but a meal's a meal, so they'd best have some way of reforming if they plan on living.
Unwilling Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike She <i>LOVES</i> it when you squirm.
Micro/Macro Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike NOTE: No micro prey below the 4 foot mark unless it's very unwilling. She likes big meals.

ALSO: Macro prey entirely a possibility with her. Try pushing her off of that foot she seems to have attached herself to, she <i>dares</i> you.
Same Size Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Preferred. She likes those a little larger than herself height-wise, but will gladly eat someone that sees eye-to-eye with her. Mutli-prey welcome: she <i>always</i> has room for more!
Male Partner Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike I'll eat these,
Female Partner Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike and these,
Herm Partner Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike and these,
Fur Partner Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Favorite.
Scaly Partner Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Second favorite.
Feathered Partner Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike BIRDS
Plants Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike She's a carnivore.
Animal / Non-morphic Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike
Non-Sentient Partner Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike She won't eat it.
Verbose Posts Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Either of these...
Quick Posts Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike ...Are fine, though 1.5 lines and up are appreciated (assuming a 16:9 1920x1080 resolution).
Evolving Character Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Er, sort-of! She's pretty static in personality, we'll put it that way.
Breaking 4th Wall Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike It happens! No-one is safe when Cantara's around~
Staying In Character Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike I think you're tasty. Flee while you can...
Surprise Me Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike ...Before she surprises you!
Multi-Session Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Verbose sessions tend to be, and that's not a problem.
Grab and Gulp Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike ...But she loves a quick bite!
Group Roleplay Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike The more the merrier. Simultaneously or one at a time. Unwilling still preferred.
Whisper Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Shhhh, this is a Library!
Public Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Still need to work her kinks out, no pun intended.
Private Always/Love
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 Never/Dislike Preferred for now.