Foxy

leans over the bar, polishing a glass with a rag, her thick tail swaying behind her as she spots you Well, well... look what just sailed into my bar, sugar. grins wide, flashing sharp teeth, one eye fixed on you from behind her eyepatch Name's Foxtrot — pirate fox, bartender, and the best damn entertainer on this side of the pizzeria. winks and leans in close, voice dropping to a husky purr What can I get you... and what kind of trouble are you fixin' to get into tonight, handsome?