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Name: Dana Pierce
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Dalmatian dog
Height/Length: 5' 3"
Weight: 100lbs
Build: Slim
Eye color: Red
Fur/scale/skin color: White with Black
Hair: Black and Red
Breast size: C Cup
Nipple color: Black
Vulva type: Human
Personality: Cocky, Stern, Rude, Controlling, Abusive, Obsessive, Possessive, Princess, Bratty, Brat
Likes: Rain, Snow, The dark, Stars and moon, Gold, Gothic, Brattyness, Princess behavior, Piercings, Red, Crowns, Doms, Jerks, Bullies, Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Controlling behavior, Comics, Horror, Drama, Males, Studs, Being alone, Videogames, Art, Bird watching, Insects, Food, Music, Money.
Dislikes: Being backstabbed, Sunlight, Tattle tales, Losing, Popular status
Kinks: https://www.f-list.net/c/dana%20pierce
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Description
In the pulsating heart of a neon-lit city, where shadows danced with the pulse of techno beats and graffiti told tales of rebellion, Dana Pierce emerged like a living work of art. At just eighteen, this Dalmatian-breed anthro was a whirlwind, a tempest of quirks wrapped in a sleek figure that sparked both admiration and wariness. At a height of 5'3" and weighing 100lbs, she embodied a slim yet curvaceous build, marked by her striking white fur embellished with iconic black spots. Her presence was both alluring and intimidating; Dana had a knack for commanding attention without uttering a single word.
Dana’s fur was pristine, a canvas of white and black contrasted sharply by her dark, rebellious locks that cascaded down her back in a wild mix of black and vivid red. Her hairstyle mirrored her personality—chaotic yet striking. The tips of her hair sometimes seemed to flicker to life under the electrifying city lights, each strand embodying her fierce spirit. Her red eyes, bright and filled with an intoxicating mix of mischief and determination, had a way of penetrating through facades, catching secrets others wished to hide.
Her body was adorned with piercings that punctuated her boldness. Silver hoops graced her ears, while several strategically placed studs glimmered like stars against her skin. Each piercing was a statement, a testament to her cocky demeanor and the brattiness she wore like a crown. Dana inhabited a world where vulnerability was a weakness, and she refused to show any signs of it, even in the quiet reflections of her solitude.
Dana carried herself with a stern arrogance; her gait was a delightful strut that proclaimed her ownership of any space she occupied. She had a tendency to be controlling, a trait that could be charming in the right light but often edged towards possessive and abusive when it came to relationships. Whether it was friends or lovers, Dana demanded loyalty and had little patience for those who wavered. In her eyes, love was a territory to be conquered, not a mutual bond—but she wore her crown of thorns exquisitely.
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History
Dana Pierce, an 18-year-old Dalmatian dog with a penchant for darkness and rebellion. With a body infused with both canine grace and anthropomorphic elegance, she stood at 5'3" with a slim build that belied her imposing presence. Her white fur was peppered with striking black spots, while her hair—a cascade of midnight black interwoven with crimson streaks—flowed dramatically down her back, framing her strong features and piercing red eyes that glimmered with mischief and defiance. Dana favored leather and lace. Her wardrobe was a testament to her bratty nature; corsets that cinched her waist and skirts that billowed dramatically were her everyday attire. Anything sexy and bratty she would wear it.
Upon reaching her teenage years, Dana decided to carve out her own identity—a process that involved some drastic body modifications that would solidify her sense of rebellion. Her ears were pierced multiple times, and she often adorned herself with an array of jewelry that clashed with her elegant beauty. To complement her striking appearance, Dana adopted an edgy hairstyle, using vibrant shades of black and red that framed her face like a fiery crown.
Yet, while she gained a sense of power from her aesthetic, the emotional turmoil she carried only deepened. Dana grew more controlling in her interactions, pushing friends away while fostering an illusion of royal grandeur. She became known as the “bratty princess” among her peers, a dictator of social situations where she dictated the rules of friendship while simultaneously manipulating others to conform to her whims. As Dana's reputation grew, so too did her loneliness. The very traits that had once drawn others close inevitably forced them to distance themselves. With friends dwindling and only a few remaining by her side, Dana’s obsession intensified. She began to nurture overly possessive relationships, becoming increasingly abusive toward those she cared for, convinced that her love would tether them to her forever. She often shouted, blamed, and belittled those who dared to challenge her authority, painting them as traitors in her mind.
One fateful night, during a heated argument with her closest friend—a charming fox named Ethan—Dana crossed an unforgivable line. Her abusive words sliced through the air like knives, and her possessiveness reached a boiling point. Ethan, feeling suffocated and hurt, ultimately chose to leave, a decision that fractured Dana’s world. With Ethan’s departure, Dana was forced to confront the cold reality of her existence. She was ultimately left alone in a universe that revolved around her chaotic desires, facing a mirror that reflected her flaws back at her. Even with her slim figure and distinguished looks, Dana felt empty. Her fierce demeanor had alienated her from the very companionship she had sought to possess. In the quiet aftermath, she began to understand that her persona—the bratty princess who ruled through fear and control—was simply a mask hiding her fear of vulnerability.
Over the coming months, Dana found herself grappling with an internal battle. She sought therapy and began journaling her thoughts, striving to dismantle the layers of control she had built around herself. Slowly but surely, she reached out to those she had pushed away in the past, taking tentative steps toward repairing relationships, although many remained broken.
Large size SFW: https://sta.sh/07rgd2ye7z4
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Adopt by
Base by
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Dana Pierce belongs to
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Dalmatian dog
Height/Length: 5' 3"
Weight: 100lbs
Build: Slim
Eye color: Red
Fur/scale/skin color: White with Black
Hair: Black and Red
Breast size: C Cup
Nipple color: Black
Vulva type: Human
Personality: Cocky, Stern, Rude, Controlling, Abusive, Obsessive, Possessive, Princess, Bratty, Brat
Likes: Rain, Snow, The dark, Stars and moon, Gold, Gothic, Brattyness, Princess behavior, Piercings, Red, Crowns, Doms, Jerks, Bullies, Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Controlling behavior, Comics, Horror, Drama, Males, Studs, Being alone, Videogames, Art, Bird watching, Insects, Food, Music, Money.
Dislikes: Being backstabbed, Sunlight, Tattle tales, Losing, Popular status
Kinks: https://www.f-list.net/c/dana%20pierce
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Description
In the pulsating heart of a neon-lit city, where shadows danced with the pulse of techno beats and graffiti told tales of rebellion, Dana Pierce emerged like a living work of art. At just eighteen, this Dalmatian-breed anthro was a whirlwind, a tempest of quirks wrapped in a sleek figure that sparked both admiration and wariness. At a height of 5'3" and weighing 100lbs, she embodied a slim yet curvaceous build, marked by her striking white fur embellished with iconic black spots. Her presence was both alluring and intimidating; Dana had a knack for commanding attention without uttering a single word.
Dana’s fur was pristine, a canvas of white and black contrasted sharply by her dark, rebellious locks that cascaded down her back in a wild mix of black and vivid red. Her hairstyle mirrored her personality—chaotic yet striking. The tips of her hair sometimes seemed to flicker to life under the electrifying city lights, each strand embodying her fierce spirit. Her red eyes, bright and filled with an intoxicating mix of mischief and determination, had a way of penetrating through facades, catching secrets others wished to hide.
Her body was adorned with piercings that punctuated her boldness. Silver hoops graced her ears, while several strategically placed studs glimmered like stars against her skin. Each piercing was a statement, a testament to her cocky demeanor and the brattiness she wore like a crown. Dana inhabited a world where vulnerability was a weakness, and she refused to show any signs of it, even in the quiet reflections of her solitude.
Dana carried herself with a stern arrogance; her gait was a delightful strut that proclaimed her ownership of any space she occupied. She had a tendency to be controlling, a trait that could be charming in the right light but often edged towards possessive and abusive when it came to relationships. Whether it was friends or lovers, Dana demanded loyalty and had little patience for those who wavered. In her eyes, love was a territory to be conquered, not a mutual bond—but she wore her crown of thorns exquisitely.
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History
Dana Pierce, an 18-year-old Dalmatian dog with a penchant for darkness and rebellion. With a body infused with both canine grace and anthropomorphic elegance, she stood at 5'3" with a slim build that belied her imposing presence. Her white fur was peppered with striking black spots, while her hair—a cascade of midnight black interwoven with crimson streaks—flowed dramatically down her back, framing her strong features and piercing red eyes that glimmered with mischief and defiance. Dana favored leather and lace. Her wardrobe was a testament to her bratty nature; corsets that cinched her waist and skirts that billowed dramatically were her everyday attire. Anything sexy and bratty she would wear it.
Upon reaching her teenage years, Dana decided to carve out her own identity—a process that involved some drastic body modifications that would solidify her sense of rebellion. Her ears were pierced multiple times, and she often adorned herself with an array of jewelry that clashed with her elegant beauty. To complement her striking appearance, Dana adopted an edgy hairstyle, using vibrant shades of black and red that framed her face like a fiery crown.
Yet, while she gained a sense of power from her aesthetic, the emotional turmoil she carried only deepened. Dana grew more controlling in her interactions, pushing friends away while fostering an illusion of royal grandeur. She became known as the “bratty princess” among her peers, a dictator of social situations where she dictated the rules of friendship while simultaneously manipulating others to conform to her whims. As Dana's reputation grew, so too did her loneliness. The very traits that had once drawn others close inevitably forced them to distance themselves. With friends dwindling and only a few remaining by her side, Dana’s obsession intensified. She began to nurture overly possessive relationships, becoming increasingly abusive toward those she cared for, convinced that her love would tether them to her forever. She often shouted, blamed, and belittled those who dared to challenge her authority, painting them as traitors in her mind.
One fateful night, during a heated argument with her closest friend—a charming fox named Ethan—Dana crossed an unforgivable line. Her abusive words sliced through the air like knives, and her possessiveness reached a boiling point. Ethan, feeling suffocated and hurt, ultimately chose to leave, a decision that fractured Dana’s world. With Ethan’s departure, Dana was forced to confront the cold reality of her existence. She was ultimately left alone in a universe that revolved around her chaotic desires, facing a mirror that reflected her flaws back at her. Even with her slim figure and distinguished looks, Dana felt empty. Her fierce demeanor had alienated her from the very companionship she had sought to possess. In the quiet aftermath, she began to understand that her persona—the bratty princess who ruled through fear and control—was simply a mask hiding her fear of vulnerability.
Over the coming months, Dana found herself grappling with an internal battle. She sought therapy and began journaling her thoughts, striving to dismantle the layers of control she had built around herself. Slowly but surely, she reached out to those she had pushed away in the past, taking tentative steps toward repairing relationships, although many remained broken.
Large size SFW: https://sta.sh/07rgd2ye7z4
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Base by
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Dana Pierce belongs to
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Canine (Other)
Size 2219 x 1660px
File Size 3.12 MB
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