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Name: Island K. Razor
Age: 3 (17) (you’ll find out why soon enough)
Species: Husky
Orientation: Gay

--Basic look--
Fur: Blue and White (reference pic at bottom of post)
Clothing: white shirt, blue over shirt, black cargo pants, blue collar, blue diaper

--Personality--
I’m just one of those DDR addicted baby-furs. I love to play outside every once in a great while, and I prefer to be left alone when upset. I have to tendency to throw a major tantrum so when I get like that just let me be and I’ll tire out like any child.

--Personal Background--
I was born on a Sunday July 16th, 1989 at 5:33 in the afternoon. I was so stubborn that my mommy was in labor for 33 hours. What, I couldn’t make up my mind. It wasn’t long after that my father left me and my mother alone. It was hard on my mom to keep a roof over my head so we moved in with my gram in another state. It was a few days before my fourth birthday that I found something my gram had hidden. I thought it was a gift for my birthday and I had just gotten lucky enough to find.

The item I found was a bottle with some smudged lettering on it. It looked like grape juice and I decided to drink it. Well my gram just happened to walk in as I finished drinking all of it. She went through roof and started screaming and yelling at me. I didn’t know what was going on so I began crying. When my mother came in she picked me up and asked my gram what had happened. I could hardly understand her but I did catch the words non ageing potion.

Now many years have passed since that day and I’m trapped in this 3 year old body. It’s true that my actual age (if I had grown as normal) would be 17, but I’ve gotten used to being a baby really. I don’t mind wearing diapers all the time and my mom doesn’t seem to really mind it either. Now I live on my own amazingly despite how I look and act all the time. Even though I am living on my own I do need a babysitter to help me out. Anyone care to take the job?

--Family--
Mother and Grandma

--Friends-- (most names are from my FA list)
Noxy/Toby Softpaw, Hypr, Kit Kiama/Nekage, Miccafold, Snowfang


I know i have no clothing in this pic but all my naughty parts are covered up ^^

You two should know me by now :3

Zero Whitefang, Call me Zero

A precariously large figure looms overhead, a quick sizing up determines the being to be somewhere in the vicinity of eight feet tall. It's a dragon of all things, a male dragon from the looks of his sharp glance by his dark green crystal eyes. There's two horns on either side on the top of his head, one set behind the other, that curve backwards and then crescents forward again, tapering into fine sharp points. In between those four great horns are three smaller horns, vastly smaller than the aforementioned. His head below is blue, those blue glistening scales shimmer like the sea as he moves about. The snout on this dragon protrudes out from in between two quite round and pudge-filled cheeks; the top of his snout has the round base of what looks like used to be a horn that may have broken off, the end of his snout also looking chubby in appearance with two great canines jutting downwards over his lower jaw, those canines lined up with two slits on the end of his snout for nostrils. Behind those cheeks are three horns on either side that jut behind them along the base of his jawline, seeming to be an ideal evolution of self-defense on those big jowley cheeks of his. Below his cheeks begins a typically long neck, blue on the sides with silver bands in the front, those bands creating soft rolls that spread out as they travel downwards, the bottom neck roll gently resting on top of part of his shoulders.
Those shoulders is where this dragon's girth begins to speak of its tales of gluttony over the years; his shoulders are rounded off and fat. His arms are equally round and soft looking, tapering down a little at his lower arms. His paws are stubby and broad, definitely powerful looking despite the softness that coats them, each of his five fingers having formidable claws on them. One can't help but notice that his arms are sticking out to an angle, the culprit being the sides of this dragon's chest. His chest scales are not a rich blue, though, they are a brilliant sheen of silver along with his belly scales below. There are definite creases in a sequential pattern, the center of his great body's scales seeming to 'v' off repeatedly with noticeable folds in between each band as they rest against one another. His chest hangs heavily with ample padded fat, hanging over the sides of him as well with a crease in the center where the bands dip into.
Those silver bands of scaled fat down below swell out greatly, making up his ponderously massive belly that sways and sloshes about with every movement the dragon makes. As the belly scales travel downwards, they grow larger and wider in size, those rich and lush rolls lapping over eachother with their yielding softness. Where one's belly would stop, this dragon's keeps going down further and billowing outwards, the farthest point being about two feet out in front of himself; if he were to lean over, chances are the bottom of his belly would generously pool out on the ground in between his squat hindlegs. Decorated along his wide sides are cascading blue siderolls, two quite prominent lovehandles being press up and out by the sides of his ponderous digitigrade thighs, those being the only parts of his body that can comparably size up with his front. One of his fat paws uses his lovehandle as a resting spot and sinking in half-way, shedding light to just how soft his front actually is as it swells and deflates with every long and calm breath this stalwart creature makes.
Along this dragon's backs are wings with a wing span of sixteen feet across, or two of him. Despite their size, they would probably not be able to lift this dragon's half-ton bulk off of the ground, but with the help of what looks like another two other sets of wings, it just may be possible. Those three sets of wings seem to extend and contract back in from time to time, showing off the midnight blue membranes and occasionally making his backrolls wobble about. In between those wings along his spine, however, is a visible row of spines, small and pointy in appearance with a thin layer of midnight blue membranes bowing downwards in between each spine. His back is heavy and wide, backrolls that lap down over one another jiggle about slowly. Those backrolls spread out further back behind him, the largest pair being at the bottom which continue where the sides of his lovehandles left off and lapping against the sides of the top of his tail.
This dragon's tail is long and thick, like a fat tube of cookie dough with sides that bunches into folds depending on which way it bends. The tail's length looks to be just as long as he is, maybe even a little longer; on the top of his tail those spines are still visible, but they've dimished in size and continue to do so until they all but vanish at the end of his tail. The end of his tail is almost reminiscent of a pendulum with a swaying scythe, as a boney blade shaped like one flicks about with his tails motions, the ends curving inwards towards himself. His tail sways about from side to side pendulously, rubbing along the ground wherever he may be slowly waddling to as well as against each other his rearcheeks, though the scales on those aren't visible due to a quite sturdy pair of black pants that surround that massive rear of his, riding down a little from the top as the fabric tries to keep itself in place with only the aide of those supple curves they cover without a belt looped around. What can be seen, however, is their tremendous size, each cheek sort of bouncing independantly as he waddles. His motions create what would best described as a hypnotizing wobbling motion equal to a very large lava lamp as they even collide against his own large and fat-filled tail.
His thighs flare out and around from his rear due to their digitigrade skeletal structure of being out to the sides of his belly rather than underneath, each thigh itself looking to be about three to four feet around, giving him that illusion of almost being as wide as he is tall and being quite bottom-heavy. Below the shadow of his eclipsing belly and tree trunk thighs are his lower legs that his upper legs threaten to lap over and his hindpaws, both of them being quite massive in size. His hindpaws are thick and squat with four toes on each one, large and quite pointy claws shooting out from each toe with a curve to the underside of each one so that only the tips really clack against the ground.

hehehe, i had a friend whos an english major write that. :3

hehehe, its ok. *hugs*

Hi!
I'm Darker. I'm a green bi dragon. With a bit of shapeshiftery
that is all sweatdrop

Well, I'm trying to find a picture that my friend drew because she's a lot better than me at drawing my fursona. I'm a 19 year old Fox/Wolf Hybrid animal, grey fur and black skin. 6 foot tall, 160 pounds. Orientation: Bi, Musician, plays Saxophone and Guitar.

my fursona profile can be found here
http://furbase.bigfurs.com/index.php?FurID=1978

hope this is ok mrgreen