Not another human, this might be one of the first thoughts that flitted through the minds of many who looked upon the girl. She was dressed in what appeared to be nothing more than a cooking apron that wrapped around a bit to somewhat cover her rear though not the odd black cat tail that hung above it, and a large floppy hat with stylized cat ears upon it.

something may nag at an individual however, possibly her unusual stillness, or perhaps her unusually pale, alabaster skin, almost like cut marble it looked so smooth, so perfect, but so unlike human skin. Her hair hung down past her shoulders, black, to match the floppy looking hat upon her head.

It was when someone stepped closer that the girl finally got out of her trance like statue-esque state, turning around on her bare feet, a warm smile upon her face. Her apron was stretched tightly over her breasts and the material was thin enough to show the slight curves upon her breasts that more or less displayed her nipples. Over one breast was a name tag that read Hebs which one could assume was probably her name.

"Welcome, well... I'm not really at my shop right now, but maybe I could get you something later, if you stopped by."

The little odd 'human' was the shop owner of the rainy day cafe, an odd sort of little whole in the wall restaurant that catered almost exclusively in ramen, plain ramen, ramen and dumplings, you name it she could probably make it. She did not wear much more in the shop, and her very actions spoke of being much more odd than any human that may have come before, almost as if she was... well that would be just too weird, A neko-mushroom gal.

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Late at night in the back of one of the private room scattered around the SF compound one might be able to hear the slightly muffled noises of a woman deep in the throws of passion, not really an odd occurrence other than these rooms where hardly ever used, slightly musty, and dark from un-use. What these rooms did have however was a splendid view of the moon.

Perhaps if one looked inside they could see the alabaster skinned woman sitting on a bed, fingers buried in her wet snatch as she furiously massaged herself, seemingly to a screaming orgasm.

The apron she commonly wore was discarded on the bed, though she still wore that odd hat, the ears moving almost as if they where truly ears on top of her head. A few more seconds of this and her hand was removed, her hands moving to the bed, gripping the sheets as her hips rocked up again and again, a powerful orgasm clearly hitting her in just the right spot. Little jets of liquid squirted from her cunny as she moved a single hand up to her right breast, pulling it up so she could suckle on the nipple, a large amount of clear liquid pouring forth from it, running past her lips and down her body, giving her skin a glisten.

After a moment or two more a thick cock erupted from her cunny, long and pulsing in the moonlight, the head fat and in need of attention which her hand slid down to give to it with long slow strokes. Slow shudders moved through her as she looked up, still suckling from her breast as she caught your eye, an evil gleam narrowing her eyes as she looked at the intruder on her fun.

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baseball stats.-

species- Mushroom-Neko
Height- 5'5 - 6' to the tip of her ears.
Eyes- Red
Hair- Black
Skin- alabaster (Marble white)
Breasts- Double D
Sex- Girl/ Cock-girl
Sexual preference- Women and men foremost
Tail- 2.5'
Clothing- Most often seen in her apron, though she has been known to also wear a t-shirt and sweatpants when it is cold.

LAG- the Legion of Aggravated Gentlemen