Name: Roxie
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Type:  vixen

Appearance:
Leggy.. That was how she liked to look at herself, her legs were slender if one bothered to look at them, and they seemed to never end, giving her a height of 5ft7in. She had a narrow waist and curvy hips that petite, pixy like body many underestimate her. She is fluid and graceful, with a covering of oh so soft blackish red fur on most of her body that stood against the true pale white ivory skin tone beneath the fur. Her eyes a startling brilliant green, and the lush long yet hard to tame curly red hair.

Personality:
She is a bit of a smart mouth, blunt and to the point... She really dislikes people who have to “beat around the bush” when talking, also she does not care what people think of her... Her way of thinking is “if they don’t like me not my problem” also she lives by one major motto of life. “: One day down, and one more to go, taking each day and each year one-step at a time.”

That was before, now she seems to be a bit more timid, and submissive. Well for one person only.

Bio:
It was at this time that the vixen was acquired by a fellow named Damian, and then given to Antonio who worked for Damian, on an island called Hybrid Island, and owned a place called the Petal.