Delta Velorum Foxes are tall looking foxes that are only located on the remote planet of Delta Velorum.
Standing between 2 - 2 1/2 feet at the should, Delta Velorum Foxes are very tall in appearance compared to Red Foxes on Earth. They tend to be long legged in appearance and are well known for their endurance and agility. Males tend to be more muscular then females while female are more slender and elegant in appearance. A Delta Foxes fur tends to be very soft and short, and come in a wide variety of natural colors. It is not uncommon to see them in roans and dun colors similar to horses and are commonly seen in cat colors and patterns as well (such as calico, tabby, bengal markings ect). However the combination of colors and patterns are limitless, and each Delta Velorum Fox is different from the next. No two are ever the same in looks. Delta Velorum Foxes can come in any eye color and combination - no matter if it's natural or unnatural. A fox with two or more eye colors (known as Heterochromia) is uncommon but not unheard of.
Variety:Custom Lines. Custom [Extra Tiny] tail, custom facial markings. Custom long bangs, custom ears. Carries Tail Mutation (50% chance), and Carries chimera mutation / Melanism (25% chance).
cyberdragon725 wrote:
Cyberdragon725
232
Lev
Heart (for his mind/big hearted attitude)/ lion or Lion-hearted (for his loyal, honest, yet faithful attitude)
Heart is the Hebrew meaning and Lion-Hearted is Russian
Todd
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He's a soft and peaceful fella who's always known to be the softspoken one of the bunch. He's gentle, loyal, honest, and kind. He does give off a bit of a protective yet innocent air and doesn't always seem to be the smartest of the bunch. He's considered to be naive and ignorant, which is why he's rather just keep his mouth closed and not say anything. What many people don't know is just how smart and understanding he actually is. His quietness is not a fault however. He has picked up a great skill in people watching and learning by seeing other people's actions. Also, being a fox of few words, whenever he does say something, it's normally listened too, even if it ends up disregarded after.
Despite all of this he still is always willing to help a friend. He never likes to see anyone he cares about hurt or sad so he always does what he can to try to cheer them back up. He can get a bit sad himself at times but by staying around everyone else, it gets a lot easier to be cheered up. He doesn't like to be alone and is almost always seen in the presence of others.
~To 229: He and 229 don't always see eye to eye. He doesn't like how they always are trying to show off their smarts and are acting better than everyone else. In his opinion, it doesn't matter how smart you are. As long as you believe in yourself, you can do anything you put your mind to.
~To 230: He greatly respects this fox. To be able to go on like they do, even without sight. He thinks it takes a lot of courage. He thinks they are enjoyable To be around and normally if they are together, they fall into a comfortable silence.
~To 231: He absolutely adores this fox. Seeing their more rambunctious personality always makes him feel a bit more energetic and peppy. He greatly enjoys being in their presence and just listening to them as they chat on, often giving a little bit of his own opinion every now and then. If he could, he would hang around this fox for as long as possible. He really looks up to and idolizes them and often seems to have a sibling like relation to them.
It was cold and he always felt so alone. Alone and scared. Despite what many others may think, living in the void was never easy. It was freezing (so cold and not enough fur) and he was always terrified of running into something bigger. Something bigger and scarier and far more dangerous than he was comfortable with, but what could he do? Even though he felt alone they were still there. Sure they fought, argued, complained, etc. But they were still alive. He tried. He really tried to look past the dangers. Sometimes it worked. Sometimes he felt so comfortable there. The chilly breeze blowing through his fur, his red scarf billowing in the wind, the sweet scent of pine filling up his every being. Those georgous frozen waterfalls and the rivers that you could skate across. Even so much as the gentle falling snowflakes and the end of the winter season. He could sit for hours just watching them fall. Seeing every different and unique pattern fall, maybe catching a few on his tounge as they drifted in the air. Still sometimes it wasn't enough. The winter storms would take over and he'd be hunkered down in the cave they call a den, hoping and wondering if the storm would ever end. Dreaming of what he would find. He remembers the heartbreak of every single one of his lost friends. Even if he didn't know them well or had a shaky relationship to them it still shook him to the core. Maybe he's too soft for this life. Maybe he should just pack up, leave, and try to find somewhere easier and tamer to live. However every single time, after the storm, he's always reminded just why he stays. Seeing the destruction around him hurts, but every single time that he feels the soft, freshly fallen snow underfoot and he sees the forests come back to life, he remembers just why he stays. He stays because, after every storm, no matter just how hard it can be, he's still alive and there's always going to be that rainbow waiting for him on the other side.
He will probably stay in the void clan. He doesn't like to be alone and he wouldn't want to break off any relationships he may have made. Sure they may not all be good relationships, but to him they are far better than being let go fend for himself.
