In humanoid form, the feral female tibbit has a dainty figure that's built similarly to an elf. She's short with a flat chest giving the impression of her being younger than she is- which she takes great offense to. It's quite apparent that she's homeless. Twigs are often tangled in her hair, with dirt caking her hands and feet. All of her items are well worn and probably just as dirty including clothing.
There's an old bandage wrapped around her head covering one of her eyes. Faded bloodstains show she may not be taking the best care of whatever wound might be there. Her hair is chopped roughly and quite likely with a dagger or some other haphazard manner.

Anyone who knows about tibbits would know this is an unusual one.

First off, the circumstances of her life have caused her to age into the wild thing she is today explaining why she's most often in a mixture of a form that's both humanoid and feline. Cat ears that have fluffy white tufts sticking out sit atop her head and her spine extends out into a long, poofy tail. She sports rather white, fluffy fur similar to a maine coon.

Her large icy blue eyes are angled upwards. slitted pupils sitting in the middle. Like her fur, her hair is snow white with a fur-like texture when touched. A rather flat, button shaped nose marks the center of her face. Some freckles are sprinkled across her cheeks. Her upper lip is a bit thin with the lower being more full giving a natural pouting expression.

The most obvious sign of her age is her flaring, child-bearing hips. Other then that she has a sleek form that showed a lack of muscle. It was true she didn't have much physical strength but what she lacked she more than compensates for with her ferocity. Unsurprisingly, her teeth are fanged in the same manner as a cat and her nails are sharp claws.

She smells of flowers in bloom- a sweet, alluring scent. Some burn scars can be spotted upon her body marring her skin. When she does speak instead of acting like an animal her voice is low and throaty.