Here be my fursona, 'Acid'. Acid is not her real name, but it's the only name you'll know her by (much like myself, hur dur). She's an American crow. With a stuffed bra. In my furry headcannon, avians tend to stay away from mammals, and vice versa. Acid here is studying abroad, so she's taken to wearing fake breasts so that the 'stupid fur-faces' can tell what gender she is.

She realizes how awkward her necklace looks, but she doesn't care. She can fly, which automatically makes her better than you.

*headbobs*