lazy peeps ----Dalthia's stats--- -Age: Appears to be in her early 20's, Her real age is unknown -Personality: Random and spontaneous like all fey, simmilarly like all fey she is often mischevious -Fur color: Silver, save for patterns of purple fur across her body -Flesh Color: Glowing Lilac -Hair: Silver with purple streaks -Eyes: Fluorescent (glowing) Yellow -Height: Generally 6'4. -Bust: E -Tail: two, each one roughly five feet in length -Attire: None/a belt around hips occasionally -Piercings: 2 lower left ear, 1 lower right ear, 1 upper right ear. -Nicknames: Dalthy, Dally -Pred/Prey: Pred -Voice reference: Verses of this :3 |
interested peeps Slowly the wolfsune padded into the room, Soft and silky fur glistening bright silver in the light as she moves through the room one step at a time, every step silent and graceful as her long, slender legs smoothly flowed one in front of the other, up until a set of curvaceous thighs and wide hips which swayed softly from side to side with each and every footfall. The pair of long tails (twice the length of a normal Lupines) behind the legs swaying in the opposite direction to the hips, the tail base nestled snugly between the two voluptuous, round and soft cheeks of the Wolfess's rump. Moving up from the lower body, (the wolfess making sure that her movements and slightly thicker furred groin hid her intimate area) her stomach was softly toned and her sides curved inwards, befitting the "hourglass" shape, mostly defined in attractive women, moving upwards further still from the stomach, a pair of soft, round and full breasts jiggled lightly with each step, Comfortably a large E in cup size, even larger in appearance due to the fur covering them. Either side of the breasts a long, slender and lightly Muscled arm slowly swayed back and forth in time with the footsteps, at the top of which smooth shoulders rounded off to a delicate neck line and throat. the face of the wolfess looking gentle and harmless, her muzzle shorter than a males, stopping as the eyes turned on her naked form, fur tips shimmering white at first before fading to silver, causing a slight gasp from a few in the crowd, Dal giggling lightly and smiling wide, her pearly white teeth listening in the light her voice light in the air, almost like a whisper which could be heard clearly even at distance. Her voice sounding like many people with slightly different pitches speaking as one "You all look like you've never seen a fey before~"  Important abilities ---mental repulse (Dalthia's mind is almost completely anti-psychic (and equivelant). anybody who tried to read, Look inside of, Manipulate or control her mind, emotions or feelings would instantly be rejected and forced into their own mind, this would be an incredibly uncomfortable experience as their own voice could echo through their mind infinitely or they could cause an illusion upon their own mind, This also means that nobody can ever gain her knowledge or abilities) ---Realm creation (can create different realms, each one able to vary completely, whereas one could be a fortress of ice full of frost creatures and blizzards, another could be a realm that was completely clouds) ---Pocket dimensions/realms (Can consume Hundreds of people and look a if she had not eaten a bite, with each individual inside having enough room to sprawl out, though she prefers having her insides squeeze and rubbing them and having a full belly unless on the hunt for more) ---Fey (Spirit creatures who can create their own realms and are beyond the comprehension of most mortals, being a Fey grants her a great amount of abilities such as not needing to breathe, having an enchanting voice and many other such gifts, though she is not aware of her true potential) ---Strange Bodily configuration (Her body changes its chemical consistency if required, |
Details Dalthia Is by no means whatsoever your typical Wolfess. though she may appear to be a simple anthro Lupine, the fact is that in reality she is a Fey spirit of Ice. A creature who's existence isn't bound to the earthly realms, nor is it bound to heaven or hell. Dalthia is a type of fey who may freely walk between the fey realms, the earthly realms and the afterlife realms meaning that even the dead should be weary of the wolfess coming to claim their souls from the afterlife to take to her own realms. Dalthia's soul itself is very rare, even among the fey. instead of having a singular soul, Dalthia's is made by hundreds of fragments, each fragment having once been the soul of another, their entirity being wiped clean allowing the fey wolfess' own to take it's place (meaning her Realm of souls was simmilar to her own personal life counter). Only one of these fragments ever operates at one time, and so when one is destroyed, consumed or bound, another fragment activates, making it impossible to truly destroy Dalthia's soul, though each fragment is very powerful in it's own right. Should somebody remove her soul fragment and wait until another activates before releasing it, the soul would form into a small crystal. If somebody managed to collect 9 of these shards, they would all join together to make a Soul crystal. The gemstone would to the wolfess be like a token in the eyes of the fey most likely answering the call of anyone who owned one within a heartbeat. In the realms of the fey, some spirits are focused towards a singular element, Dalthia is a fey spirit of ice, meaning she is completely in tune with Cold and Ice, only one with a godly influence over the element could boast greater control. she can still manipulate the other elements, though Ice is where she is the strongest, understandably being uncomfortable around heat and fire due to this fact.  When it comes to her finding her way to the park, she merely stumbled across it while fulfilling an assassination contract (one of her hobbies to pass spare time) She was at first confused by the vorish nature of the place, though curiosity forced her to stay. her immortality allowed her to experience the prey side of the vore world while her fey abilities and body allowed her to experience the predatorial side, although her body requires no nutrients whatsoever, she loved the feeling of the people she consumed squirming around within her or trying to escape her grasp, as well as giving her a way to openly consume the souls of others to fill up her realm. When Dalthia Wanders around the area, she is often easy going and spontaneous like all fey. being immortal they very rarely have anything that requires attention and can take each encounter and situation as they come, meaning every experience interests them greatly, whether positive or negative. Occasionally she misses the feeling of a bulging body and could consume any number of people until she was satisfied, drawing them into her Stomach, womb, ass, tail or breasts, alternatively absorbing her target into her body completely, if she is feeling especially cruel ripping their soul from their body before consuming them or making her wings break their body apart and be absorbed into her form while she sucked their soul from their lips. Although it is only when she digests somebody that she takes their soul, normally happy to hold any number of people within her until they want to leave, she gets tired of them being inside,or she decides her soul realm needs new guests. |
Relationships <3
Vivana, Luperca, Lilly_Lushi and Kerri_Lushi Sisters <3 Kailindrea Grandmother? Valkyna, Sicha and Xira Aunts? Zally Son Kier Daughter Lyra_Lushi Niece <3 Babysitter of: Mary_Glory Owners Poojawa Pets: Firestorm Aerona Necrolance Fortuna TobyRetriever Sevaria Veshra Lenarra Dragon_Cult's Frinna and Esmer Gifts Skunk Plushie From Kailindrea, first ever valentines day gift <3 :3 |
Forms:
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----Shark---- 
----Panda---- 
----Loli/pup---- ----Feral---- ----Demi---- 
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The lost souls is a page of those who have met a permanent end at the body of Dalthia, whilst I don't actively seek out perma prey, those who become nothing more but a part of Dalthia, with their souls trapped forever in her collection will be noted and linked here~ LightningJolt Is nothing but plush padding on the fey's ass for three months Kona- Sweet little catgirl was sucked up into fey womb and made to soften her walls and lips~ |