Poker Night
I was actually pretty lean, but it didn't always show because my working-class huntaway coat always stuck out in unruly patches of tan and black. i wasn't ashamed of how i looked, but i'd never been an exhibitionist, either.
City Lights
The same applies to my own huntaway lineage. we're a rough-and-tumble working class lot, and my lanky frame and coarse tan and black fur is pretty typical.
Rocketman, Burning up out here
And only the stocky orange spacesuit between the huntaway and a rather unpleasant death. "do you really have to play that noise, mitch?" laughed bruce, "i mean filtering it through the suit comms is a little harsh on the ears y'know."