[sub]Work in progress still, feel free to poke me for errors, I mean it[/sub]


[b][i]"Damn she's tall"[/i][/b]

Proabably the second thought of anyone meeting Lillian, right after the obsecene stream of dirty thoughts.

Lillian is the lovechild of a certain giraffe and rabbit, taking on the qualities of her parents. Standing at 8'10, Lillian managed to swiftly outgrow her father at the tender age of seventeen. Now at the age of twenty three, her figure is well rounded, her plush form hiding a suprising amount of muscle underneath all those curves. Her long ears are rather thick, and slightly sensitive to the touch, no thanks to her mother's side. Being part giraffe, Lillian has an unnaturally long tounge, measuring at a whopping ten inches when fully unfurled. Despite its slender gooey appearence, it's far from weak, and is capable of acting as dexterous hand if need be. Just beneath her neack rests a pair of generously plush breasts that weigh heavily upon her chest and are unsuprisingly [i]quite[/i] productive. Lillian has no qualms whatsoever with her milk, and can rarely be seen suckling herself if a bit peckish. A long thick tail protrudes just above her rump, and is quite insensitive despite it's silky texture.

Raised in the boones of Kentucky, she hasn't experienced much hardship, and has lived a rather happy-go-lucky if not quiet life. Her meticulously watched and careful upbringing has left her in a rather friendly state of mind, with a hefty thirst to go out and see the world. At the age of twenty she moved out from her home on a whim, entirely funded willfully by her father's fortunes. Unlike her father, she has shied away from the rough and tumble labor of construction and has settled as a government secretary within a small local town. Though fully capable of simply living without working, Lillian feels obliged to at least shoulder some sort of burden, and rather cheerfully will go through mounds of paperwork with more then distracted coworkers in a tidy amount of time.