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Name: Nikita

age: 30

Breed: Asian Dragon

Appearnce: Asian Dragon

Hair style: very long hair gathered into a high ponytail, a deep green hair tie keeps it up.

Eyes: coal black

cloths: a deep blue kimono with a gold obi showing only the base of her neck and above. Some of her hand can be shown. A little bit of the white under kimono can be shown peaking out at the neck line. Kimono picuter

Tail: only a tuft of hair that goes from black at the base to fading into ice blue.

Dragon ears

no horns or hair other then on the end of the tail and on her head

Colors: I'd like the her colors for her to look like a Blue jay's Blue jay colors
Blue jay colors

Main skin color: this I would like to be a dark tan color

Back story: Nikita helped to raise Takairi when she was only a baby. Being close friends with Takairi's family, she was well trusted and loved by them. One day she was out with the family on an outing when Takairi disappears. The family was devastated and unjustly upset with her. She had only turned to talk to Takairi's father when the child vanished. With the bond severed, she left bitter with Takairi for disappearing.

While she was traveling the world, she came to Japan and loved it so much she stayed. The only thing that brought her out of her little paradise there was the death of the family she had been so close to ages ago. While there to say good bye, she found out that Takairi was alive.

Cold bitterness turned into anger, she was deteremind to get revenge on the black panther who tore her happy life with the family apart.

It had been thirteen years since that day, and Nikita was perfectly happy in Japan. She had learned martial arts and had fun playing with friends at target practice. Life there was paradise, lonely romantically, but paradise nonetheless. Her peace was broken like someone had step on a thin sheet of ice. She received word from a pigeon anthro that the couple she had loved so long ago was dead. Flying back to the home of the couple. She said good bye to them one last time.

The only family the couple had was the mother's parents. They called her their granddaughter, and allowed her to stay in the house of the couple, after they took a few personal items. She did not protest and spent days exploring the home; it had changed a bit since she had last been there. What surprised her was something had changed in the one room that she had expected to stay the same. Takairi's room looked just as it had when the five-year-old had been there last. The exception was that it was completely clean and a map was on one of the light green walls. It pointed to a palace in a place called The Tower.

She was confused and decided to follow the map's directions. Shock set in when she flew to the Palace and could smell a scent that faintly reminded her of that little kitten that was lost so long ago. However, when she spotted a young black panther woman sleeping against a tree with her head on an angel's shoulder.

There was no doubt in her mind; the happy looking young woman was Takairi. Instead of being happy that the kitten had survived, she was furious. She believed the young woman to be cruel, leaving her family to a bigger and better life. Stewing, she left now to plot about what she would do now. There was only one mean bone in her body, and it was triggered by what she believed Takairi had done. Revenge had to be given out; the kitten would pay for her cruelty.