Lilly

Portrait
Description
A huge catling with bloated musculature and serene face whistles up a tune to a passing bird. Her slow body lifts it’s large paws to the sky and the bird lands on a claw. She pets the bird’s head gently and whispers to it, then, without once changing her expression, she lifts the bird into her open mouth. There was no sound at all, there was no chewing, there was absolutely no evidence that the bird had ever been there, and worse yet; her face still doesn’t show the slightest hint of what she’s done.

Lilly’s voice is not charming, but monotone and slow. Her language a garbled mixture of turgid esoterica  and broken common. She appears well educated, but her train of thought seems to add and drop cars at random as she speaks, a tragic result of her mind stumbling over it’s conflicting tiger-ling and lion-ling instincts...

For woe is the story o- OH! Lookit! A bird! Another bird’s in them boughs! Come here pretty House Martin, I wanna share my dreams with you~<3

Full name: Unknown.
Nickname: Lilly.
Age: 19. (Still in good health, thankfully. Ligerlings usually develop health problems.)
Gender: 100% female.
Orientation: Whatever~ (She flirted a little with some fellow orphan girls in the past, but her sexuality is still relatively theoretical.)
Likes: Art! Books! Blue! Birds! BLOOD!
Dislikes: Confined spaces. (She doesn’t mind being indoors usually. But she was left in a box as a kitten, and a trace of the memory still haunts her.)

Reds:

Non-musical scat and ect... You know the drill.

Yellows:

BDSM (As a player I’m cool with it, but I can’t imagine how you might talk a claustrophobic ligerling into it... really. I cannot.)

Greens: I dunno... I like... W-well what I’m looking for is- is- um... okay, give me a minute!
Player:Jakumanananan
Gender (Visually):Female
Race (Visually): Human