Ottis

White tousled locks catch the edges of the sunsets light. Red eyes are locked on you, almost menacing in their glower. Though it's somewhat ruined by the mouthful of mango he has. White eyebrows furrow sharply at your staring. He flashes a pair of elongated fangs at you with a hiss, "What the fuck you staring at huh? Can't I enjoy my meal in peace?"