Camille is cute. She is, however, far from 'bombshell' status. Her eyes are too far-set and her chin is a too square (it is not, particularly, but Camille stays resolute in her claim to the contrary). She likes her freckles. She does not like fur so much. Never was that type, you know?

It is white, the fur. Often greasy. She finds bathing to be an unpleasant experience, and is beginning to question just what she was smoking when building her house on the beach.

She thinks someone should design glasses for furries (hers keep slipping down her face), and has decided whoever has imbued this ungodly aversion to clothing within her will pay dearly. Her fondness for expensive shoes has not dwindled (God help her husband).

Her tail is big and bushy. Her ears have a twitch to them. Neither of these things is she particularly thrilled over. The little, heart-shaped pink nose in the center of her face, however, she has not been able to find as anything but adorable. It is.

As previously stated, Camille wears little. Panties, though, she tolerates sheerly for the sake of decency, and because the prospect of spiders… up… there, freaks her out more than you could ever imagine. Besides this, she is bare but for a pair of pink, cotton-y socks. She says these are because her feet are sensitive. Really, it's because they match. And because pink is (secretly) her favorite color. And because she finds the tiny little bows at near the hem too cute for words.