The young Lily is out with her young looking father, dancing the night away. The two look like they could be siblings. He is the only person she's close to. She gets along with her mom and sister, but she's more like her dad. She's even clanless just like him. Though they're both looking for one to join. Right now they're just out having fun. She's in a tank top and skirt, her feet bare. Her tail's swaying behind her as she moves. Lily's sapphire eyes constantly roam the room, keeping an eye on all. Most, especially men, watch her throughout the night. She's a looker and she knows it.
Fatal Irony