name: Cara Mactyre<br/>gender: female<br/>species: human<br/>digest/not: you can if you want, or keep her as an infinite source of delicious meat, your call<br/>can/cant reform: cannot, or at least she doesn't think so. (depends on pred's preference<img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/>)<br/>prefered vore types: any but hard really.<br/><br/>cara's boat washes up onto the shore as she quickly leaps off of it "phew, land sweet land!!" she shouts, kissing the ground. she had been stranded for about a week out at sea after she was blown off course. without a proper map, she had no idea where she was. but thankfully, with her supplies running low, she spotted this place and quickly charted course