Hatsu's bust, by Moira.
|Full name||Hatsumomo Shibuya (柴山 初桃)|
|Nationality||The Old Country.|
She stalks forward, offering her free hand to you. “[pc.name] righ'? Well aint that just the finest thing, eh? Name’s Hatsumomo, or Hatsu, if y’please. Never Momo, I will elbow you for Momo.”
You shrug and take her hand in a firm shake, unsurprised to find the softness of her skin beset by the faint roughness of rough work. “Hey…” she begins, looking you over. “Wanna fuck?”
The humming comes to a halt, and a strong voice calls out. “Now who coul' this be I’ve crossed paths with?” You blink in surprise as a large form materializes out from behind the trees. Well, large for their race at least; already you can see long peaky fox-ears the color of cranberries, and three big fluffable tails. That adorable floof is attached to a six-foot [silly|foxy mama|fox] with broad shoulders, a bare, toned abdomen, and some powerful-looking legs. Her eyes are settled in lazy half-lids, and she’s got a grip on a pretty [silly|chonky|hefty] woodsman’s axe. Long, neatly-trimmed cranberry-red hair frames her somewhat-handsome face quite perfectly, but there’s no mistaking you’re looking at the feminine figure considering two great squishy tits barely bound up in foxen silk.
History/Personality/Information of Note
- Hatsumomo's name is taken from the historical fiction Memories of a Geisha.