Her hunt for every more potent and enticing souls had the kitsune spirit coming across a powerdul, bright source that she desired to consume. However, the owner of this spirit turned out to be
Meltira. She found herself overwhelmed by the lioness' pressence and soon offering herself up to those immense slutchurners to be ended in a brilliant, bright flash of blissful relief for that massive predator. Her duties as the forest spirit now fall to her daughter
Yretha, but as that lioness said, vixens may only have one place.
Mizrathia has been around a while. She would not go so far as to say "Always been around." Just a few hundred years or so. While mostly appearing to be a voluptuous kitsune-woman, she is in fact a powerful spirit tied to the forest near the park. She never strays far from this area due to it being the source of her power and leaving it would drain her of most of her abilities quite quickly. She watched with interest as all of these interesting denizens began to pour into the surrounding area. It was only a matter of time before many of them began to explore her woods. She couldn't help but to get to know some of them.
In short order, she discovered she quite enjoyed partaking in some of the activities that the visitors themselves seemed so fond of. She began to often swallow down hapless explorors who found themselves beyond her borders, or stuffed them down her cock. As a spirit, she was able to take things a step further by drawing their souls out and adding them to a collection she began to form. The whispy souls float behind her, having long since lost all identity of themselves since drew them from the churning bodies they were attached to. a small cloud of them is always hovering nearby her.
In much more recent times, the spirit gave birth to a daughter, Yretha. They have a nice enough relationship with one another, though it seems Yretha doesn't always agree with some of her mother's "methods" concerning their visitors. She in turn doesn't agree with her daughter's tendency to go exploring beyond the woods themselves when she should instead be focusing on developing her abilities as a woodland spirit. Just your typical psuedo-deity family it seems.
Souls Collected: 15
The appearance of a strange collar around her neck is an unnerving feeling for the vixen. She feels like time is running short.
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