☆Name☆
"Mel."
Amelia Rose
☆Age☆
"Age is just a number."
Twenty-seven
☆Gender☆
"Vixen darling."
Female
☆Species☆
"Depends what you like."
Werefox
☆Sexuality☆
"You got it, I want it."
Bisexual
☆Personality☆
"A rollercoaster really."
Amelia Rose can be very, very flirty. She enjoys attention and soaks it up like a sponge in water. She's sly and knows what to say to get her way. But after a long day without anyone to come home to, she's somber and tends to cry herself to sleep.
☆Appearance☆
"Sugar, do you need glasses?"
Amelia has mid-back length hair that is in a striking red shade. To contrast with the shock of red are a set of baby blue eyes. She stands at 5'7" and hardly has a scratch on her body, except for a raised scar on her left hip.

Her fox form is a classic red fox, but her coat is a bit darker and instead of all four paws being black, her back right is white. Like her human form, she does have a scar on her left hip.

☆Usual Outfit☆
"Whatever I please."
She tends to wear form fitting clothes that draw attention, nothing extremely short of small. Amelia's favorite is a crop top, a pair of high waisted jean shorts, and wedges. But at home, her go-to is a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie.
☆Job/occupation☆
"Depends on the day, honey."
She takes up modeling jobs for stores, as well as a few commercial gigs.
☆Pets☆
"I'm my own pet."
None
☆Likes☆
"Depends on the day and my mood."
Mel likes to be center of attention and having someone to lean on. She loves modeling and working long hours or just going out to shop and eat somewhere.
☆Dislikes☆
"What's there to dislike?"
She doesn't like to show emotions other than bubbly and flirtatious. She hates being alone and does whatever she can to be around someone.
☆Backstory☆
"Don't ever look back."
As a child, she was loved by her parents and had loved her sister. The two girls use to go to the park nearly everyday that they could. But one day there has been a drive by shooting and Amelia's sister had been shot. At ten years old, it wasn't something you wanted to witness. The coming years involved hospital visits to help her sister recover, and the gradual decline of attention from her parents. She loved her sister, she really did but the lack of attention pushed her away and towards the wrong crowd. A crowd that partied and pranked. Pranks that went wrong. One that left Amelia Rose in the forest and as a newly bitten fox. From there, she moved out of her parents, getting her own place and trying to keep herself together.
☆Other☆
"What else would you like to know, sugar?"
She does have a phobia, Monophobia - the fear of being alone. But it's not overwhelming and really just makes her anxious and depressed than anything.

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Scenarios
One
After a long day of work, you decide to take a breather. This breather consisting of heading out to a party that you had been invited to a while ago.
Once arriving on scene, you gravitated towards some friends before hearing about some red headed girl from a blonde who seemed to be annoyed and a bit aggravated. Curious, you listened in and got an ear full of drama.
"She's such an attention hogging little- ugh. Strutting around all the time in almost nothing, and all because she models for random stores."
You were curious who they were talking about, but didn't quite want to meet this model. Although it became inevitable as the girls gossiping quieted down before awwing at an outfit a red head was doning for the party. "Oh Melly. You must get me in on some of this modelling of your's."

Two
It's been quite a few years since you've been turned, and quite a few years since you've met someone who could actually understand in someway what you were going through.
This chance arose after you picked up a stranger's scent while walking down the street. A scent intermingled with that of an animal. The special hint that indicated a shifter.
Trying not to look too excited, you looked around slowly to see if you could spot anyone that may be doing the same. Your gaze lingered on a woman leaning near the entrance to a store, her blue eyes already on you.

Three
Make up your own scenario