VH ::Profile (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!

Being PredBeing Prey	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Soft Vore	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Digestion	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Fatality	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Oral Vore	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	Number 1!
Unbirthing	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	Number 3!
Anal Vore	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	Number 2~!
Breast Vore	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Soul Vore	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	She's been getting better at this.
Rough	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Gentle	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Disposal	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	Optional, though as implied by her stomach's 'ichor' above - it's not the default!
Unwilling	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	Preferred, but a meal's a meal.
Micro/Macro	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	Clarification: Macros can and will be prey!
Same Size	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	As for this and the below, any and all are welcome - Even if they wouldn't like to be! <3
Male Partner	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Female Partner	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Herm Partner	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Human Partner	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Demi Partner	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Fur Partner	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Scaly Partner	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Feathered Partner	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Animal / Non-morphic	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Verbose Posts	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Quick Posts	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Evolving Character	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Breaking 4th Wall	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	Beware!
Staying In Character	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	Always!
Surprise Me	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Multi-Session	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Grab and Gulp	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Group Roleplay	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike	The more the merrier.
Whisper	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Public	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike
Private	Always/Love	+ --	Never/Dislike

Cantara

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