AxolotlButler

It is most preferred to consider me clothed, even Axolotl furries have their standards, even as butlers.

They say we’re just toxic creatures, us Furries. I honestly think they’ve thought wrong. They might be talking about the secret world people have down there, in the dark shadowy caves. Where a lot of sexual interaction happens. But here, I stand. I am not like them. I am just an Axolotl Furry, hated like the rest for nothing.

Normally, I’m a butler. But my master has recently granted me access to Kongregate, whenever I wish. And here I am. I liked to roleplay, but didn’t do it all the time… and what I did was be an Axolotl in a fancy suit. Normal abilities include the natural regeneration, and in an anthro form, it’s faster, being that normally it would be a few days, it would take only an hour or two, depending on severity. You can decapitate me, and two will come forth, but I will have the new Axolotl gone, traveling. Since I’m an amphibious creature, I’ve made my clothing waterproof, in case I decide to visit those depths, the cold water.

Normally, in the real world, I serve Arctic, but in these worlds, I don’t need to serve anyone, really. I prefer to keep in a low, quiet-ish tone. There’s a stereotype about butlers, and that they’re all old and quiet, but I’m not that old. I’m actually 25. Plus, I am more or less… 4’ 5", too, a bit short, if you ask me, but I manage to get around this problem. Also, yes, you can give me some affection like I’m some pet… but don’t overdo it.

Someone actually made this profile picture on Deviant Art, thanks to them for making this, I give credit. It’s an Axolotl anthro, of sorts, asking if he could get a bit of love.