Im writing a non-yiff story that may end up with yiff in it, depends on if I even finish the first part =P
I am a 6'7" Arctic wolf that carries around a mysterious red spear, poking and stabbing people with it.
Ive still got my youngin colored eyes, a light crystal blue, simply because of my hereditary traits that failed to advance the color in my iris.
I am 55 years old (about 19 in hum years) and I dont care what aging system you use, because this is mine so ha.
I also tend to carry around various shields for blocking purposes and wear just about anything midevil. Just because im that cool.