Vixen Zhefarovich-Dolohov
Mother / Supremacist / Prejudice / Proud
- Messages
- 116
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- It's Complicated
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Knotted 11" Sturdy Beech Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 6/2023
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Vixen Zhefarovich-Dolohov was enjoying her new life, living by the beach. Not long after moving into Ash's spare room, she started to flirt, and not long after that, she managed to have him wrapped around her little finger. She adored him, because he was so cute. However, she refused to have him in bed with her, until now. She was feeling a little frisky, and a week after her seventeenth birthday, she decided that she was going to have what she desired. What she wanted for so long. She was only fifteen when she met Ash, almost sixteen, but now, she was going to really have to work it. It would explain the small gown she had on. Made from fine silk. Laying in her bed, she decided to yell out, "Ash! Come here for a moment!" She made sure not to sound too desperate. Or like she was up to something. Well, she was up to something, but that was besides the point. She stood up so that she could end up posing for him. She wanted to know how he felt about this little nightie. It was black, which contrasted against her pale skin. Her blonde hair fanned over her shoulders, and her green eyes sparked with something that was not within them before. She was just excited to see what Ash thought about her outfit. If it worked like she hoped it would, then she would have nothing to worry about. Smiling to herself, she caught a glance of herself in the mirror. And she thought that she looked really good.
June of 2040
<FONT font="georgia"><COLOR color="black"><SIZE size="50">Vixen Zhefarovich-Dolohov was enjoying her new life, living by the beach. Not long after moving into Ash's spare room, she started to flirt, and not long after that, she managed to have him wrapped around her little finger. She adored him, because he was so cute. However, she refused to have him in bed with her, until now. She was feeling a little frisky, and a week after her seventeenth birthday, she decided that she was going to have what she desired. What she wanted for so long. She was only fifteen when she met Ash, almost sixteen, but now, she was going to really have to work it. It would explain the small gown she had on. Made from fine silk. Laying in her bed, she decided to yell out, "Ash! Come here for a moment!" She made sure not to sound too desperate. Or like she was up to something. Well, she was up to something, but that was besides the point. She stood up so that she could end up posing for him. She wanted to know how he felt about this little nightie. It was black, which contrasted against her pale skin. Her blonde hair fanned over her shoulders, and her green eyes sparked with something that was not within them before. She was just excited to see what Ash thought about her outfit. If it worked like she hoped it would, then she would have nothing to worry about. Smiling to herself, she caught a glance of herself in the mirror. And she thought that she looked really good.