This is how my fursona has changed. Less happy, cute, white, and pure. More apathetic, gray, scarred, and jaded. I figure that no matter what I do I'll likely be a cliche anyway, might as well as have it match me better. And yea, I really couldn't give a single care about clothing... That's kinda what fur is for anyway.

Putting it under General, because even though there aren't any clothes, there really isn't any other bits either.