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HILDE ATHILSDOTTIR

DOB: January 1st

POB: New York City, New York, USA

EYES: Brown-Orange

HAIR: Mid-Brown, Braided and in an Upward Bun. But let down it is Lower Back-Length

HEIGHT: 7' 00"

WEIGHT: 275 LBS

OCCUPATION: Award Winning Actress, Supermodel and Entertainer
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Interview with Miss. Hilde Athilsdottir by Michael Jacoby(Mexican Cottontail Rabbit)

"Hello Miss. Athilsdottir," the Mexican Cottontail Buck Rabbit welcomed and shook the hand of the tall and sexy dragoness. "Oh pardon my manners, my name is Michael, Michael Jacoby and I'm the journalist who'll be interviewing you this perfect evening." The dragoness he would be interviewing. Her name was Hilde Athilsdottir. Hilde's an award winning actress, supermodel, and entertainer to the stars. She was an International Superstar. They are at the Dragon's Mountain Resort Hotel about to have an interview. The rabbit is wearing a white shirt, brown slacks, and black shoes. He has his disc recorder, pen and pad out as well.

"Good evening Mr. Jacoby," she replied. "I hope this evening isn't too harsh for you."

Hilde is wearing a red dress that accentuates her whole sexy body, silver necklace with a small ruby in the center, and smaller precious stones on the necklace itself, gold armband and webbed bracer on her right arm, a gold webbed thigh garter on her right leg(which is hidden from view for now.), gold bracelets on her left arm, and calf length heeled boots. Her hair is done up in a tight back bun style and long twin Scandinavian braids which are long enough and are attached to the top of her red dress.

"Oh it isn't, I'm used to this weather. And it isn't COLD. It's rather perfect for this evening."

She nodded. "Then let us begin."

He smiles at her "It is quite a pleasure to meet with you tonight Miss. Athilsdottir."

Hilde giggles "Oh the pleasure is all mine honey, don't mind the free publicity at all. You look tense Michael, would you like a drink before we start?"

"N-no I'm fine, thank you Miss. Athilsdottir."

"Oh pff...stop being so formal, Hilde is just fine."

"Alright then, shall we get to the questions then Miss-...ahem...Hilde?"

"Yes let's! I've been eager to hear these questions all day." the dragoness sensually crosses her legs on the chair and lights her cigarette in the holder she's been twirling in her fingers since the rabbit reporter came through the door.

"You smoke?"

"Nah, I just like to see people squirm when I do it." He clears his throat and looks down at his notes "Hilde, you are the award winning actress, supermodel and international superstar/entertainer to the stars. Quite a rare feat and also the owner of the Century Night Club/Bar in the Chicago. What made you want to start a business there? And all by yourself at that."

A hint of a grin tickles her lip. "Well I've always liked the bar scene, but with less drunks and the stink of people who can't behave with some class. I decided to open this place because I finally had time on my hands and....I didn't start it alone. Plenty of people helped me with that. But it was Harper Malone(Turtle) who has been a big help and has been with me since day one." She cast a glance towards the inside of the hotel where he and Matilda are talking and she is stacking glasses at the bar.

"I see, and Mr. Malone is your chief of staff and bartender of your establishment correct?"

"That he is, and the best I could ask for at that. He also plays a REAL MEAN & GOOD piano...the kind that would melt and set fire to any girl. If you know what I mean honey." She winks at him and adjusts herself in the seat in an obvious way, making sure each curve on her gives a shake.

The rabbit swallows and nods "Y-yes I do believe I understand. Piano you say, he didn't quite look the type. But thank you, I will be interviewing him next. Uhm, the next questions might be a little personal but you feel free to not answer the ones you feel uncomfortable with. First one is, how young are you?" He asks, underlining 'young' in his sentence.

"Oh point to you bunny boy for saying young instead of old. But I'm fine with answering just about anything. I'm twenty-seven years old, been a child actor, transitioned into older roles, won awards, and now been running that place(Century Night Club/Bar) for just about three years now in case you were gonna ask that as well." she smirks a little.

"I see, and thank you. What are the jobs you handle there in your establishment in Chicago when you are there?" keeping his questions to the point.

"Hmm, boring question, but I will answer nevertheless. Well I manage purchases, stock, VIPs...the boring paperwork in general, though I have been getting some help from my younger sister Martha lately on some of it. She is just a peach."

"Nice to have real good siblings around."

"Yes indeed, oh and I am the regular singer there, as I am here. Yes I'm one of very few actresses that has won, the Tony, Emmy, Golden Globe, Academy, American Music, and Grammy all within the same year and top honors at that. Now sometimes I hire a band or singer but mostly I like singing myself. And tend the bar from time to time if I'm bored or need to get out of my office."

“Yes indeed, 2020 was THAT KIND OF YEAR FOR YOU. The stars really aligned for you." The rabbit reporter jots down note after note as she speaks "Right right, I've actually heard you sing...quite lovely I must admit Hilde. You have some great pipes that stand the test of time." A faint blush on his cheek and the smile from the lady made him have to look away.

"Aaawww, a fan of mine? Then I'll have to save a chair for you at the front next time you visit my place or here on your off time honey." Her tone sounding far too suggesting than what would be safe for any man in her presence.

"A-appreciated. On to the next question!" he fumbles a little. "Let's get to know you a little more. What do you like to eat and drink, say if you were to go out to dinner?"

She perks a brow and slowly shifts from one leg and crosses it over the other, a bit too slow for it to be casual as she purposely gives him a glance of her panties. "Almost sounds like an invitation there Michael ." A playful tone in her tone. "To answer your question, I love a good steak, medium well, some red wine and a green salad with balsamic vinaigrette. Nothing too fancy really, I can be a rather simple girl. Heck I've been out for a pizza plenty times this month and any other month. But when I feel like something extra good it'll be a steak, T-bones are one of my favorites. As for deserts then; anything chocolate. I have a serious chocolate addiction. I could lick it off just about anything...or anyone." Her eyes glimmer, and Michael tenses up and blushes bright red through his brown-orange and white fur. She can't help but smile and giggle a little.

"I...I see, steak, wine, salad, and...chocolate in any form. Interesting, you didn't seem like...the sweet tooth type of lady." he stuttered some.

"What type did you take me for?" a playful question she asked.

"Oh I don't know, really. So an obvious question, what is your social status?"

She laughs softly "You sound hopeful in that one darling, but in all seriousness I am not seeing anyone right now. But I am interested in them. Can't blame a girl for liking to tease can you?" her eyes big and bold.

He can't decline those eyes of hers and just nods and swallows again "R-right. N-now...there are rumors going around, even some nicknames about you Hilde. Nicknames like 'The Man Eater', people believe men show up at your establishment and never leave. Any comment to that?"

"A girl has got to have her secretsss..." is her only answer, followed by a grin putting her razor dragon teeth on display for him.

A gulp came out of him. "Ok, yes I understand. Let's see what else. What is your goal for your own bar? What would you like to see in the future?" She rolls her eyes yet ever so slightly "Boring, but I guess, I'd like to see some more fame come to my little spot of heaven. My own personal take on it at least. Perhaps some guest stars to sing and play. Currently my dream for my place is already being reached. My friends come and keep me company, friends even work here for me. FOR me, not with." she giggles " I get to listen to the music which just fills my heart and soul every single night. Music is a deep sitting love in my heart, and I love to perform for an audience." Each and every word spoken from her lips speaking the honest truth.

He nodded, marveling for a moment how her eyes had softened at the mention of the music she held so dearly to her heart "I'm sure the readers will love that part Hilde. Well I think I should move on to the next interview now, is Mr. Malone available?"

"Oh no, we're not done just yet. You and me are having a drink, and then I'm going to sing for you. It's almost gonna be showtime anyway and Harper will be busy getting ready to be stroking those ivory and ebony keys with those expert fingers of his." She starts to stand up and lean against the wall running a hand down her chest showing her cleavage. Then she lifts her leg up and pulls her dress back some to reveal a gold webbed garter on her right thigh.

Michael can't help but follow her hands, but she catches him in the glance and smirks at him "Sorry, but I really shouldn't. I am on the job after all." He stutters again hoping he can get away from her.

"Oh pff, you're a fucking journalist, you work when you damn well please. Come get a drink with me, NOW." The demand in her voice told the rabbit he had no choice. "And I'll show you how I love to perform for special guests in the front darling." She winks and takes his hand and leads him to the bar. A step away she turns to look at him over her shoulder "And don't worry, you're safe from being...eaten...tonight at least." She winks at him.

He gulps.

*If I ever get out of this alive and with my reputation intact. It'll be a MIRACLE.*

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An Adopt I Bought From www.deviantart.com/artfulasylu…
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HILDE ATHILSDOTTIR

DOB: January 1st

POB: New York City, New York, USA

EYES: Brown-Orange

HAIR: Mid-Brown, Braided and in an Upward Bun. But let down it is Lower Back-Length

HEIGHT: 7' 00"

WEIGHT: 275 LBS

OCCUPATION: Award Winning Actress, Supermodel and Entertainer
___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Interview with Miss. Hilde Athilsdottir by Michael Jacoby(Mexican Cottontail Rabbit)

"Hello Miss. Athilsdottir," the Mexican Cottontail Buck Rabbit welcomed and shook the hand of the tall and sexy dragoness. "Oh pardon my manners, my name is Michael, Michael Jacoby and I'm the journalist who'll be interviewing you this perfect evening." The dragoness he would be interviewing. Her name was Hilde Athilsdottir. Hilde's an award winning actress, supermodel, and entertainer to the stars. She was an International Superstar. They are at the Dragon's Mountain Resort Hotel about to have an interview. The rabbit is wearing a white shirt, brown slacks, and black shoes. He has his disc recorder, pen and pad out as well.

"Good evening Mr. Jacoby," she replied. "I hope this evening isn't too harsh for you."

Hilde is wearing a red dress that accentuates her whole sexy body, silver necklace with a small ruby in the center, and smaller precious stones on the necklace itself, gold armband and webbed bracer on her right arm, a gold webbed thigh garter on her right leg(which is hidden from view for now.), gold bracelets on her left arm, and calf length heeled boots. Her hair is done up in a tight back bun style and long twin Scandinavian braids which are long enough and are attached to the top of her red dress.

"Oh it isn't, I'm used to this weather. And it isn't COLD. It's rather perfect for this evening."

She nodded. "Then let us begin."

He smiles at her "It is quite a pleasure to meet with you tonight Miss. Athilsdottir."

Hilde giggles "Oh the pleasure is all mine honey, don't mind the free publicity at all. You look tense Michael, would you like a drink before we start?"

"N-no I'm fine, thank you Miss. Athilsdottir."

"Oh pff...stop being so formal, Hilde is just fine."

"Alright then, shall we get to the questions then Miss-...ahem...Hilde?"

"Yes let's! I've been eager to hear these questions all day." the dragoness sensually crosses her legs on the chair and lights her cigarette in the holder she's been twirling in her fingers since the rabbit reporter came through the door.

"You smoke?"

"Nah, I just like to see people squirm when I do it." He clears his throat and looks down at his notes "Hilde, you are the award winning actress, supermodel and international superstar/entertainer to the stars. Quite a rare feat and also the owner of the Century Night Club/Bar in the Chicago. What made you want to start a business there? And all by yourself at that."

A hint of a grin tickles her lip. "Well I've always liked the bar scene, but with less drunks and the stink of people who can't behave with some class. I decided to open this place because I finally had time on my hands and....I didn't start it alone. Plenty of people helped me with that. But it was Harper Malone(Turtle) who has been a big help and has been with me since day one." She cast a glance towards the inside of the hotel where he and Matilda are talking and she is stacking glasses at the bar.

"I see, and Mr. Malone is your chief of staff and bartender of your establishment correct?"

"That he is, and the best I could ask for at that. He also plays a REAL MEAN & GOOD piano...the kind that would melt and set fire to any girl. If you know what I mean honey." She winks at him and adjusts herself in the seat in an obvious way, making sure each curve on her gives a shake.

The rabbit swallows and nods "Y-yes I do believe I understand. Piano you say, he didn't quite look the type. But thank you, I will be interviewing him next. Uhm, the next questions might be a little personal but you feel free to not answer the ones you feel uncomfortable with. First one is, how young are you?" He asks, underlining 'young' in his sentence.

"Oh point to you bunny boy for saying young instead of old. But I'm fine with answering just about anything. I'm twenty-seven years old, been a child actor, transitioned into older roles, won awards, and now been running that place(Century Night Club/Bar) for just about three years now in case you were gonna ask that as well." she smirks a little.

"I see, and thank you. What are the jobs you handle there in your establishment in Chicago when you are there?" keeping his questions to the point.

"Hmm, boring question, but I will answer nevertheless. Well I manage purchases, stock, VIPs...the boring paperwork in general, though I have been getting some help from my younger sister Martha lately on some of it. She is just a peach."

"Nice to have real good siblings around."

"Yes indeed, oh and I am the regular singer there, as I am here. Yes I'm one of very few actresses that has won, the Tony, Emmy, Golden Globe, Academy, American Music, and Grammy all within the same year and top honors at that. Now sometimes I hire a band or singer but mostly I like singing myself. And tend the bar from time to time if I'm bored or need to get out of my office."

“Yes indeed, 2020 was THAT KIND OF YEAR FOR YOU. The stars really aligned for you." The rabbit reporter jots down note after note as she speaks "Right right, I've actually heard you sing...quite lovely I must admit Hilde. You have some great pipes that stand the test of time." A faint blush on his cheek and the smile from the lady made him have to look away.

"Aaawww, a fan of mine? Then I'll have to save a chair for you at the front next time you visit my place or here on your off time honey." Her tone sounding far too suggesting than what would be safe for any man in her presence.

"A-appreciated. On to the next question!" he fumbles a little. "Let's get to know you a little more. What do you like to eat and drink, say if you were to go out to dinner?"

She perks a brow and slowly shifts from one leg and crosses it over the other, a bit too slow for it to be casual as she purposely gives him a glance of her panties. "Almost sounds like an invitation there Michael ." A playful tone in her tone. "To answer your question, I love a good steak, medium well, some red wine and a green salad with balsamic vinaigrette. Nothing too fancy really, I can be a rather simple girl. Heck I've been out for a pizza plenty times this month and any other month. But when I feel like something extra good it'll be a steak, T-bones are one of my favorites. As for deserts then; anything chocolate. I have a serious chocolate addiction. I could lick it off just about anything...or anyone." Her eyes glimmer, and Michael tenses up and blushes bright red through his brown-orange and white fur. She can't help but smile and giggle a little.

"I...I see, steak, wine, salad, and...chocolate in any form. Interesting, you didn't seem like...the sweet tooth type of lady." he stuttered some.

"What type did you take me for?" a playful question she asked.

"Oh I don't know, really. So an obvious question, what is your social status?"

She laughs softly "You sound hopeful in that one darling, but in all seriousness I am not seeing anyone right now. But I am interested in them. Can't blame a girl for liking to tease can you?" her eyes big and bold.

He can't decline those eyes of hers and just nods and swallows again "R-right. N-now...there are rumors going around, even some nicknames about you Hilde. Nicknames like 'The Man Eater', people believe men show up at your establishment and never leave. Any comment to that?"

"A girl has got to have her secretsss..." is her only answer, followed by a grin putting her razor dragon teeth on display for him.

A gulp came out of him. "Ok, yes I understand. Let's see what else. What is your goal for your own bar? What would you like to see in the future?" She rolls her eyes yet ever so slightly "Boring, but I guess, I'd like to see some more fame come to my little spot of heaven. My own personal take on it at least. Perhaps some guest stars to sing and play. Currently my dream for my place is already being reached. My friends come and keep me company, friends even work here for me. FOR me, not with." she giggles " I get to listen to the music which just fills my heart and soul every single night. Music is a deep sitting love in my heart, and I love to perform for an audience." Each and every word spoken from her lips speaking the honest truth.

He nodded, marveling for a moment how her eyes had softened at the mention of the music she held so dearly to her heart "I'm sure the readers will love that part Hilde. Well I think I should move on to the next interview now, is Mr. Malone available?"

"Oh no, we're not done just yet. You and me are having a drink, and then I'm going to sing for you. It's almost gonna be showtime anyway and Harper will be busy getting ready to be stroking those ivory and ebony keys with those expert fingers of his." She starts to stand up and lean against the wall running a hand down her chest showing her cleavage. Then she lifts her leg up and pulls her dress back some to reveal a gold webbed garter on her right thigh.

Michael can't help but follow her hands, but she catches him in the glance and smirks at him "Sorry, but I really shouldn't. I am on the job after all." He stutters again hoping he can get away from her.

"Oh pff, you're a fucking journalist, you work when you damn well please. Come get a drink with me, NOW." The demand in her voice told the rabbit he had no choice. "And I'll show you how I love to perform for special guests in the front darling." She winks and takes his hand and leads him to the bar. A step away she turns to look at him over her shoulder "And don't worry, you're safe from being...eaten...tonight at least." She winks at him.

He gulps.

*If I ever get out of this alive and with my reputation intact. It'll be a MIRACLE.*