Name: Criss<br/>Age: 20<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Species: Anthro Husky<br/>Sexual Pref: Bisexual - Leans towards males and is a top only, will never bottom.<br/><br/>History: All his life Criss has lived on the high snowy peeks of Lied Mountain, a snowy mountain that happen to be with in sight distance of the bath house or at least the base of the mountain, the peek of the mountain is well above the clouds, the clan Crissed lived with kept to their self and often despised other creatures and so kept away from others, feeding off the wild life of the snowy mountain but Criss was not like they other clan members, he often wished to leave the mountain peeks, to learn new things.<br/><br/>Description: About 6 foot 8, with soft silky white fur with no distinguishing marks, Criss appears to be female with his girlish figure, if it was not for his lack of breast and his large appendage between his legs, he could pass off as female very easily, even then he is often mistaken for a female, his eyes are a almost white icey blue his skin under his fur is pink so his paw pads and noes are pink but don't let his girlish figure fool you, he is extremely, strong and agile.<br/><br/>Current appearance: Wearing a large leather drench coat with animal pelts attached all over for extra warmth, piled on to the point it made Criss look almost twice his actual size, with the hood draped over his head, letting only the end of his muzzle sticking out, very little of his actual body can be seen, only the end of his muzzle with his noes and the tips of his white fluffy foot paws could actually be seen.<br/><br/>Added Info,<br/>1. Criss rarely does not vore what he does not have sex with first.<br/>2. Criss is pred to most but can be prey to male/female furries that enjoy their pry anally.<br/>3. Criss does not like humans but hates female humans a little less.<br/>4. Criss enjoys his prey sliding down his, cock, throat and extremely rarely in his butt.<br/><br/>Special attributes:<br/>1. Criss's saliva and other bodily fluids causes any living flesh to shrink, making it easy to consume his prey and still have a girlish figure afterwards, one drop of his blood though returns any living flesh back to its normal size.<br/>2. Criss has complete control over his organs, making it easy to choose to either digest his food or to hold them in there fur fun or pleasure or to give his prey a full trip through his body,(In one end out they other).<br/>3. Criss is able to fill his stomach with warm liquid that acts as a relaxing agent that puts his meals in a estate of complete relax, he can control how strong the effect it has on his prey, from just calming down his prey until they stop struggling or to the point where their muscles won't move.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Criss held his coat tight to his body as he walked with the others, walking from the boat and to the bath house entrance, he held his coat like it was the last bit of safety he had, he was walking with many creatures he had never seen or even heard of before, every thing was new to him, even the floor that was not covered by snow, all his life, all he has seen is snow every where, he was nervous in the first place because he was braking his clans number one rule, witch was to never leave the mountain but growing up he has always had great sight and hearing, his sight was even much greater then any of his clan members, it allowed him to see the bath house, even from the mountain's peak, for years he has wonder what went on in the bath house and now his curiosity has gotten the best of him and took him to the bath house.<br/><br/>Standing at the bath house entrance, Criss looked up and around looking at every creature that went by, he didn't know what he was suppose to do so he ended up just standing there as one by one, customers walked right past him and into the bath house, Criss could hear what was going on, on each floor, it didn't discourage him in the slightest, the sounds where something he was use to and it even relaxed him, to the point he felt as eas but still Criss had no idea what he was suppose to do and so he just stood there holding onto the bags of gold underneath his large thick coat, wondering how much it was to come in, he had no clue how much what he had in six leather bags was worth, in each bag though, held hundreds of jelly bean shaped nuggets of gold, rare gold.