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[lilyspoise]

There are many names in history

but none of them are ours.

lilyspoise ♕ the typhoon ♕ budding flower ♕ tags

The Typhoon may not have seemed hostile to someone who was accustomed to that style of life, as Lil was when she joined. Being a former serial killer she was no stranger to the harsher sides of life, but she certainly didn't present that way. She was soft spoken and reserved, and most people saw her as foreign to danger. She was no stranger to it, but willfully walked away from that path of life, and now tended to fight only when necessary. Lil knew the Typhoon was a more warbound clan, but she still felt as if she was a better fit here than she would be in a more peaceful clan. If someone found out her past in a pacifistic clan, she would suddenly become an outlier, but here she would simply be accepted. Of course she didn't want her past life to find her here, either, but she knew she wouldn't be looked down upon if it came to the surface.

Lil's harsh lifestyle was an odd juxtaposition to what she tended to pursue in her free time; the studying and application of medicine. She'd loved it for as long as she could remember, which she knew was a trait from her past life. Healing seemed to follow her wherever she went, and she still adored it even in her feline form. She found herself gathering herbs more often than she relaxed in camp, which made her able to find anyone waiting on the border relatively quickly.
"Name and business, please." Lilyspoise said, approaching the other. It was quick and to the point because of her wariness of strangers. If he proved to be here on friendly terms, then she would become warmer towards the other. It was a simple defense mechanism, that was all.