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| Born in Britain, she was a pre-P-Day biology teacher. | | Born in Britain, she was a pre-P-Day biology teacher. |
| She was a bit childish, impulsive and playful, so she was perfect for the 12 to 15 year olds,
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| an age-group she loved teaching.
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| Coming on a schooltrip to America changed everything for her however.
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| She had no idea what was going on as during her trip her students were suddenly torn to
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| pieces by unseen forces and completely disintegrated right before her eyes. She started to
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| scream and run, but soon found her body shrinking and changing as she ran away. When she looked
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| behind her she noticed she had suddenly gained a tauric backside, fur and was probably under
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| 3 foot tall. Her traumatized and exhausted mind at that point basically shut down and all she
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| could do was run as far away as she could.
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| And from then on, that's all she did. For days, weeks, months
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| she was shut inside her mind, trying not to think and push the images as far away as possible.
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| During that time she also didn't seem to meet anyone that seemed to have retained their mind,
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| she started to think she may be the only one that had retained any form of resemblance to sanity.
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| Having to survive in such a hostile environment with her mind shattered as it was, because of
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| having seen her students killed in front of her, she had to depend on her instincts and had
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| to embrace them. They however were cat instincts and embracing them also meant she started
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| to act more catlike over time, combined with her tendency for childish and impulsive behavior
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| it was a recipe for disaster. Often chasing smaller objects, going after shining things and
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| getting completely lost in the process and not being able to find her way back the her previous
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| hiding place and having to make a new one.There were a few times when she had to fight her way
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| out of an encounter with a feral, but mostly she kept out of their way, usually by hiding in
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| the most heavily infected areas, which caused her to get several weird additions to her form,
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| like wings and such.
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| It was only fortunate that she came to Zephyr Tower in time before it all went terribly wrong for her.
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| Due to her tiny size and the amount of time spend in the wilds, she has forsaken clothing. Mainly
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| because anything other than a napkin wouldn't fit her and she's become so used to being naked that
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| she now finds clothing to be too restricting.
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| She also has a tendency to hide under couches or snooze on the backrest. She has a playful character
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| due to her cat instincts and can usually be lured out of a hiding place by a wagging tail or other such item.
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| She may act like a cat and can sometimes be treated like one, but she is very intelligent and knows
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| about her instincts being as prominent as they are, but like most cats, it doesn't matter to her and
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| she quickly loses interest in worrying about it, this is probably also due to her mental trauma, as she
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| tends to push negative memories as far away as possible and quickly forgets they even happened.
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| Even though it may be strange considering that she's a cattaur, she's a vegetarian.
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Born in Britain, she was a pre-P-Day biology teacher.
