Name:Kakasha WillowSnaps<br/>Gender:Female<br/>Age/Birthday:August 20,1913<br/>Appearance/Image:<br/>necklace:http://www.cybearjewelry.com/contents/media/srmagicdragonpendant.jpg<br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://www.goldenwolfen.com/site/wp-content/uploads/wpsc/product_images/blackgold_01.jpg">http://www.goldenwolfen.com/site/wp-con ... old_01.jpg</a>m<br/>Kakasha stands about 5'11. With a rich black coat all though her belly is white. She has long flowing black locks that settle in the middle of her back. Her eyes are of a dark molten amber color.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Maids fussed all about the tall elegant woman. Long black wavy locks fell neatly against her back. Strong molten amber orbs gaze back at the black wolf in a beautiful white dress, a maid barley visible behind her, tighten the corset straps. The air was pushed out of her lungs as the fabric tightened around her chest. "Curse these things, must you pull so tight Clarice?" Kakasha said, sounding a little winded.<br/><br/>"Sorry mad'am."Calrice said, lowering her eyes so that they did not met Kakasha's. Clarice was a scrawny little red fox. Her fur was a dingy red and dull almost dirty looking, if she took a bath regularly and oiled and brushed her fur she might look a little more decent, a more lustrous coat. Kakasha diverted her eyes from the other women and looked at her own appearance.<br/><br/>Her fur was oiled and brushed in the finest berry oil, giving her a rich dark color. Coal looked dull in comparison to her luscious onyx coat. Her dress was of the finest white silks and her neck was adorned with a brilliant jewel necklace, a fat onyx stone rested in the center of her breasts which somewhat blended in with her fur, which she didn't mind. Less chance someone would try to mug her on the street.<br/><br/>"All done mad'am." Clarice said with a slight curtsy, then backed away from the strong vibrant wolf. Kakasha gave her a slight nod of her head, "Thank you Clarice. The dress is lovely, just put it on fathers tab." She said and slide past the fox to the other dressing area."Bella are you finished yet? You don't want to be late for our stroll in the park do you?" She inquired to the other woman in the other dressing area.