In my FURRY form (fursona),I'm a white-furred, black-haired female Martian Mouse with midnight-blue eyes and I stand about 5"4" tall. I'm a
skilled motorcycle rider, warrior and a crack shot (I could give Billy Cody or Razor a run for their money in THAT department!). I'm staunchly loyal to
those that I call "friend", and if you're one that I call friend you can count yourself lucky, 'cause I would gladly sacrifice my life for my
family or my friends. MY best friends are my warbike "Wildfire" and the Martian Moragg-gi (dragon-horse) stallion called Shiningflame. That, in a
nutshell, is who I am. /////////////////////As a resident of the World of Two Moons (otherwise known as the planet Abode), I'm an elf huntress/warrior who
belongs to a wandering tribe of elves called the Windfollowers. Our mounts are varied, as we have wolves, longteeth and no-humps/flint-hooves (horses) to ride,
and, oddly, the predators (wolves and longteeth) get along very well with our horses. I myself am bonded to three (one of each); a white male wolf called
Snowsinger (who is my principle mount), a jet-black long-tailed longtooth male called (rather obviously) Blackcoat, and a young, fleet-footed, snow-white
stallion named Skyfire. My three four-legged brothers are as devoted to each other as they are to me (a fact some might consider odd (to say nothing of rather
unusual!), considering Snowsinger and Blackcoat, being a wolf and longtooth respectively) are definitely predators, and Skyfire would be, to them or their kin,
a prey-animal), and there is absolutely no jealousy between them if I choose to ride one of them instead of the other two. They will protect each other as they
do me. We are a family, we four, as we have no mates of our own at the moment, and have no inclination to find any. ///////////////////Myself, I'm a
she-elf about 4'7" tall in height, and around 90 to 100 pounds in weight. I have medium-blue eyes and long white hair that reaches to my waist when
loose, although I often wear it in two long braids while hunting. My chosen weapon is the spear, but I carry a short sword for defense. I consider myself
friendly, calm-matured and sensible. I am definitely NOT the type who leaps before I look, prefering to check things out before blindly charging into
trouble...a valuable lesson that I learned from my animal brothers. I am loyal to my chief and my tribe, but, that said, I won't follow my chief into a
situation that I consider foolish, which sometimes gets me into disagreements with him. I merely prefer to use common sense to his blind instincts, which the
Windfollowers seem to trust, as well.