Carl took a walk in the glorious sunshine and just enjoyed himself, carefree. There was a menangerie of bizarre creatures on display on the streets, with storefronts and souvenir stands adorned with images of this unique race of anthropomorphic women.
Carl was taken aback by the beauty of a number of the girls. They were dressed for the weather, and considering many of them were already covered in fur, they didn't wear much. Carl approached a drinks stand operated by a beautiful vixen and ordered a coke. As the foxy lady prepared his drink, he leant on the counter and peered down the straight.
Something caught his sight. Above all of the other girls he had seen today, he had found one more beautiful than any other.