
Slinky and sassy, Ghostpaw is a snow leopard of many gifts; A waterfall of luxurious, white, waist-length hair, an even six feet of curvy physique, and sultry, violet eyes. But his tail is even thicker, longer, and more sensuous than these. Thick white-grey fur patterned in dense black rosettes could easily hide his figure, but instead the smooth, sumptuously trimmed fluff highlights his toned form. Waist down and from behind, Ghostpaw's curves are quite femme - long hair distracts from strong shoulders as a shapely heart of an ass supports his lush tail. From the front and abs-up, those shoulders and a beard-like tuft on his boxy chin are far more masculine. He is as much an aphrodite as an adonis - a beauty with gender signals too weak to prevent a quick, mistaken glance, but strong enough to confirm with a lingering, appreciative look.
It's gutwrenching, I remember this happening in real time. From a voice of poverty to an advocate to a brazen journalist and reporter. The shock of reading the day after about that abrupt moment of confirmation of a hunch that the cops were targeting journalists at the protest.