I felt the need to invent a female counterpart to Alan Greenspan, thus, Alana was smoked up. Okay, I know, I'm going to head you all off at the pass: I'm fully aware that the only citras ever observed have all been male, but unless those little buggers reproduce by budding or mitosis or something, there've GOT to be female ones. And yes, I forgot to ink the balloon before I scanned her.

Aaaaanyhoo, lemme introduce her to you: she's purple with green eyes, loves those little tri-color cookie things you get at bakeries, hallucinogens, Alan, balloons, and being a general nuisance to society at large.

and again, Citras belong to  Zaush, and if you didn't know that already you've been living under the proverbial rock.