`cant stop, wont stop

[BRiELLE![slight hiatus]]

&&'i must be dreaming

Full Name: Tango
Nickname: None
Breed: Northern Rocky Mountain Wolf
Height: 74.3
Gender: Female
Appearance: Tawny colored fur covers over this small female's pink skin. Her eyes resemble an ice blue color, which is odd for her breed and the color of her pelt. Tango's body is quite thin, making her look like she doesn't eat much, which is a right guess since she's so self absorbed. Her coat is thin, and small tufts of fur are more feathered around her rump and legs.
Age: 2 Years
Personality: With Tango's thin body, and her thin coat, which doesn't provide good warmth at any time, her attitude ranges from a sl*t to a showoff. Reason is because, whenever she's freezing, she will always snuggle up with any male, and she obviously shows off because well, she can. Tango is actually beautiful, and because she is beautiful and acts like a sl*t, she does got a whole lot of attention. When Tango doesn't get attention, she will throw a fit, and probably make everyone feel bad for her. A sl*t, pretty and being a showoff is a whole lot to handle alone, especially because Tango never has friends. Reason for? Because shes so into herself she doesn't give a d*mn about anyone but her.
History: How can I remember the night? The breeze, it whipped around and gripped is fingers through my coat, the chills sending a wave of shock through my body. Staring at my reflection in the water and admiring myself I let out a sigh. It was only I that could be this perfect. A smooth and perfect chuckle escaped my jaws as I felt, and heard, the clenching of them, trying to keep themselves shut. My laugh was even perfect. I looked back at my reflection and had to look away before I got lost in my eyes. Wow, I couldn't imagine how hard it was for males to not look at me.



A small body of a thin, maybe overly skinny, female sat before the water. A smooth wind bristled through the air and her frame became slightly uncomfortable. The small female then looked up, only to look back down again, drawn to her looks. A warm hearted sigh escaped her maw, and it could only mean one thing, this female was in love with herself. Watching her body then stand up and then look back once more, making sure her looks didn't change while she looked away, she then shook her body making sure all the debris fell from her thin coat and landed on the ground with a soft thud.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming? Slave

[Lugubrious]

Accepted. :] I'm assuming height is in cm. Keep in mind on this site it is usually inches.