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59 lines
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%title Makyo
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MtF Transgender Vixen
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### Winter Coat
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Makyo's a fairly standard arctic vixen, currently in her all-white winter coat. Dressed for summer - don't need much when you've got that much fur - she's wearing a crepe cotton blouse, cream colored with cornflowers embroidered around the hem. Accompanying this is a faded and worn earthy-green gypsy skirt, the soft cotton fabric tiered in six inch bands with decorative lace of the same color accentuating each. Her feet are bare - the only other items adorning her body being a pair of glasses over sleepy eyes, depending on whether or not she's remembered to put them on that morning, and, around her neck, an elegant...band? Not quite collar, not quite necklace, but a solid band of metal (titanium, as she'll proudly tell you), circular in cross-section, polished to a gleam. There's no visible means of taking it off. The whole ensemble screams 'free spirit', but, well, that was what she was going for. At least she is free of bangles.
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Makyo's a fairly content vixen, often seen smiling or laughing, and though she has a tendency to be a little quiet at times, it can often be difficult to quiet her down at others. She's obviously a transgender vix - not exactly shy about it, either. Her voice shifts occasionally between a feminine speaking register and a more masculine one. Despite years of HRT, her breasts are still quite modest. She's not very tall, nor is she terribly skinny, having settled into a well-proportioned softness befitting of a fox with so much fluff, the all-white fur covering her completely, with the only differences being her black nose, eyes, and lips, as well as a little pink peeking from the insides of her small, cookie-shaped ears. She has a fluffy tail there, poking out underneath the skirt.
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### Summer Coat
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Makyo, an arctic vixen, is currently in her summer coat. Decked out in slightly coarse, blue-ish gray fur with a salt-and-pepper speckling of longer white hairs remaining from her winter coat, she does her best to stay cooler in the warm summer months. Her attire has changed for the cooler to match her shorter coat. A simple navy-blue and white batiked sarong is wrapped around her waist. A slit is cut and hemmed at the point in the sarong so that it drapes easily to either side of her tail-base. The sarong is held around her by a tarnished copper "buckle" of sorts at her left hip, leaving an opening in the garment down that leg, the cloth reaching down to about mid-calf. Despite wearing only a simple dress, she stays quite decent due to the length and density of her fur.
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She wears a simple pair of glasses when she remembers to put them on in the morning, astigmatism running in the family. Around her neck lies an elegant...band? Not quite collar, not quite necklace, but a solid band of metal (titanium, as she'll proudly tell you), circular in cross-section, polished to a gleam. There's no visible means of taking it off.
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Makyo's a fairly content vixen, often seen smiling or laughing, and though she has a tendency to be a little quiet at times, it can often be difficult to quiet her down at others. She's obviously a transgender vix - not exactly shy about it, either. Her voice shifts occasionally between a feminine speaking register and a more masculine one. Despite years of HRT, her breasts are still quite modest. Always conscious of her attire, she's constantly fiddling with the sarong, keeping it tight around her waist or making sure it's draping nicely over hips or tail or whatnot. No matter what she does to it, though, the piece of cloth remains pretty static, hanging comfortably from the curves of her hips, below the slight paunch of her belly.
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### Bound
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Makyo, an arctic vixen, is currently in her summer coat. Decked out in slightly coarse, blue-ish gray fur with a salt-and-pepper speckling of longer white hairs remaining from her winter coat, she does her best to stay cooler in the warm summer months. Her attire has changed for the cooler to match her shorter coat. A simple navy-blue and white batiked sarong is wrapped around her waist. A slit is cut and hemmed at the point in the sarong so that it drapes easily to either side of her tail-base. The sarong is held around her by a tarnished copper "buckle" of sorts at her left hip, leaving an opening in the garment down that leg, the cloth reaching down to about mid-calf. Over her shoulders she wears a matching shawl that drapes down over her front just past her breasts.
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That's not all the vixen is wearing, though! She wears a simple pair of glasses when she remembers to put them on in the morning, astigmatism running in the family.
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Around her neck lies an elegant...band? Not quite collar, not quite necklace, but a solid band of metal (titanium, as she'll proudly tell you), circular in cross-section, polished to a gleam. There's no visible means of taking it off. A leash hangs pendant from it. Sitting just above that is another, more complicated-looking collar. The band is made of a stiff, coated nylon and has a bulge protruding from one side, a green light blinking one every few seconds on it. Two prongs stick out from that bulge to press through her fur against the side of her neck.
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Criss-crossing her front is a sturdy, if fairly standard rope harness. The ropes start over her shoulders and travel beneath her shawl, forming diamonds over her front, pulled to the sides by additional rope that travels around her sides to echo the design on her back. The harness travels down over her front and disappears beneath her sarong - it's easy to imagine it wraps up between her legs.
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Clipped to the sarong are two remotes: one has a stubby antenna sticking out of the top with three buttons and a dial on it. The light flashing on this one flashes on the shock collar around her neck. Next to that is another, wired remote with a slider on it, the wire disappearing beneath her sarong as well. A bullet vibe, perhaps? Though where the vibe itself is situated is unclear.
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Plush
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Makyo is a pretty standard arctic fox type plush. It stands somewhere between five and six feet tall, and falls somewhere halfway between realistic and stylized, as far as plushes go. It has long shag fur along its back and front, longer fur along its tail, and more cubby fur on its paws and muzzle. Seams and transitions between fur types are plainly visible, adding to the aesthetic rather than taking away from it. The fur that covers its soft body is all white. In fact, the only thing that shows any colour variation is its eyes, nose, and mouth, all of which are stitched in a plain black, with pink felt for a tongue. In all, it is a cuddlesome critter, if a little clumsy.
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Neutrois
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Makyo is an arctic fox, clothed in fluff from tip to tail. The fox covered in snow-white fur in the winter, with the only non-white portions being the tip of its nose, its lips, and its eyes; and a black-grey thinner coat in the summer. The thick, soft fur rounds all of its features, from its triangular ears, to the points of its shoulders, and even to the tip of its tail. A thoroughly genderless fox, it is nonetheless kept "modest" by all that fluff.
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Indeterminate
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### Normal
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Makyo is an arctic fox, clothed in fluff from tip to tail. The fox is covered in snow-white fur in the winter, with the only non-white portions being the tip of its nose, its lips, and its eyes. In the summer, a black-grey thinner coat: a little patchy, a little salt-and-pepper, a lot cooler. The thick, soft fur rounds all of its features, from its triangular ears, to the points of its shoulders, and even to the tip of its tail.
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The fox is of indeterminate gender. In fact, its gender seems to be wholly outside its control. Given a quiet, neutral space, it defaults to a thoroughly genderless critter. However, when the world around it impinges on its subconscious - as it is wont to do - its body and gender shift to suit, as though some part of it is always eager to please or fit in. The pronouns used to refer to it, the expectations placed on its physical form and actions by those around it, and its own unconscious desire to meet with favor in the eyes of those close by have it constantly shifting along a spectrum of both biology and identity. Call it what you will, treat it how you wish.
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### Micro
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Makyo is an arctic fox, clothed in fluff from tip to tail. The fox is covered in snow-white fur in the winter, with the only non-white portions being the tip of its nose, its lips, and its eyes. In the summer, a black-grey thinner coat: a little patchy, a little salt-and-pepper, a lot cooler. The thick, soft fur rounds all of its features, from its triangular ears, to the points of its shoulders, and even to the tip of its tail.
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The fox is of indeterminate gender. In fact, its gender seems to be wholly outside its control. Given a quiet, neutral space, it defaults to a thoroughly genderless critter. However, when the world around it impinges on its subconscious - as it is wont to do - its body and gender shift to suit, as though some part of it is always eager to please or fit in. The pronouns used to refer to it, the expectations placed on its physical form and actions by those around it, and its own unconscious desire to meet with favor in the eyes of those close by have it constantly shifting along a spectrum of both biology and identity. Call it what you will, treat it how you wish.
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The fox is currently quite small at only three and a half inches tall.
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