'W-will this silly outfit really help me attract more human boys? Well... um... alright, I guess I'll wear it for now... '
A large, smushy tundra-borne predator... one of a kind, perhaps? Sheathed in thick layers of blubbery fat to keep her body warm, with a long tail to propel her in the water and sharp claws to dig into the ice, and standing a good twelve feet tall, one would assume that if there were more than one of Umii's species, they'd be easy enough to spot and track. Maybe she's unique, or maybe she doesn't hail from around here. Either way, she's here now, and attempting to adapt to culture that doesn't involve nabbing fish and stalking prey over sheets of white.
More to come.