Millie_Bellemonte

Description:
A proud, country gal. She's tall, tall for anthros at least and heavy set, Millie makes it no secret that she likes to eat. Her thighs and hips are her biggest attraction, making her breasts come in at a close second. She loves to wear overalls that hug her not so tiny waist. Around her neck, she wears the stereotypical cow bell for non-stereotypical reasons. She likes having it clank when she moves.
Her hair is a rich, golden orange and her fur is similarly colored with white splotches covering her body. Her eyes are the color of the grass and her horns are light and tiny, barely poking out of the top of her head. When she walks, her rear seems to move side to side of it's own accord, almost inviting any pred (and sometimes even prey) to come and get it.

Bio:
She was raised to be cattlestock, but after the ranching company that prepared her species went bankrupt, they freed all their assets including Millie. She now is the adopted pet of nobles due to her cutesy, rustic personality.... among other things...
Despite her size, she isn't all that intimidating. She seems to exude a light and happy mood. She isn't prone to violence, but is known to be a bit clumsy. She's also an avid hugger, enjoying the feeling of someone pressed up against her.
Millie is also quite used to the idea of being eaten. This is a part of the company that prepared her for the slaughterhouse. The goal was to show the press that there were those who didn't mind being eaten. Millie was even a spokesanthro for some time.
The jersey wassn't against eating either. She remembered being fed living "cow-feed" (mice that were coated in oats.) that tickled on the way down, which led to eating other heffers in the corral whole. Overall, she could either eat you or be eaten and be happy all the same.