(Post-vore disposal scenes encouraged, make this bunny girl into fertilizer.) On another note, in-character approaches are just as welcome as out of character approaches. In fact, if the in-character approach is enticing, it is much more likely to earn a positive response from me than a simple, boring, everyday greeting. Just a little hint, boys and girls. <3 ]
Species: Snow Rabbit
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Height:4'9"
Weight: 98 lbs
Ear: 9"
Chest: 32"
Waist: 22"
Hips: 36"
Hair: Dark w/ Violet
Classification: Prey Item
Type: Unwilling
Occupation: College Student
Sexuality: Omnisexual
Description
Carnation, known in strictest confidences as Carni, looks little more than your typical college student at first glance -- apart from the fact that she's a rabbit. Yes, that's right. A rabbit. It's virtually impossible to mistake those long ears, often tied behind her head in some odd semblance of a pony tail, for anything else for they stand in stark contrast (being white as fresh powdery snow) to the sleek black hair that's colored in highlights of indigo and richest lavender. The shade of her hair's coloration matches the cool purple hue of her eyes with alarming accuracy, as though both were colored from the same pool of ink. Her jaw structure is curved and gentle, as is the slope of her neck down to her collar, and the slight round of her shoulder. In contrast to this welcoming appearance and physique, her eyes glare with a sort of icy forbidding which, oddly enough, glimmers like fire to your staring eyes.
She is, in usual fashion, dressed modestly. The smooth white fur of her legs is usually seen as a sliver peeking out between the upper hem of long stockings of black butterfly lace running from her feet up into the shadow of a black skirt with matching lace, colored in highlights not unlike her hair. The silver accessories holding her stockings up by her undergarments glint in what light sneaks beneath the skirt's protection. The curve of her wide hips squeezes from the hem of the skirt to a just-exposed tummy underneath a dark blouse wrapped tight about her torso. In fashion she keeps a dark ribbon tied around one of her arms, usually opposite the arm that has a decorated veteran black book satchel slung against her shoulder looking so dilapidated that it could've easily been in her possession since middle or grade school.
Carni walks with a jaunty step from class to class, and occasionally can be seen puttering about the Student Union between sessions in the middle of the day. But after the final bell of the early afternoon, Carnation disappears from the campus and slinks into the heart of the college town for work. She has little in the way of outstanding loans, as it transpires, for she stresses to pay her way through college by working at her night job.
Though not spoken openly for fear of being reproached by professors and faculty, it's no secret that Carnation is employed at one of the town's after-dark entertainment facilities. The Unicorn's Horn, as its named, caters to some of the most exotic creatures with the most unusual tastes -- doing a fine job at keeping these alarming clients from scaring away the business in some of the other local establishments. The likes of dragons, gryphons, lizards, giant frogs, enormous equines, unicorns, serpents, and all matter of demi-humans, furs and avians inhabit the dark booths and corners of The Unicorn's Horn. A large bar serves a wide assortment of drinks and food. A misty fog hangs high in the air from the smoke the dragons tend to spew, adding a certain atmosphere to the place. And the servants, themselves ranging in size and species, though none of them particularly large, are a -very- friendly sort! Carnation works as one of these servants.
Though initially met as they bring drinks and food, the servants hired there are signed under contract to certain understandings. In exchange for the pay they are given, which is considerable, they also waive away their right to refuse certain advances of interested parties. A certain amount of mixed consensual and non-consensual sex occurs in the open sitting area of this club, for rape is one of the mildest things that occurs here. There are, for those with more unusual requests or desires, rooms for free access upstairs and dungeons below in order to perform more taboo actions without disturbing everyone else's evening. Even devouring the servants whole and alive is not frowned on by the ownership of the establishment. As it happens, the high pay rate of the place ensures that there's no shortage of ready, willing and able servants, unknowing of the fine print in the contract that they're risking their life to the stomach of a hungry customer by working there.