Timid, stammering, and fragile, Lily Underwing is a caterpillartaur girl whose world is made of trembling whispers, clumsy wiggles, and endless apologies. She’s the type who hides behind her oversized hoodie, sleeves pulled down over her hands, unable to look you in the eye for long without her cheeks turning red.

Her shyness isn’t just an act, it’s her entire being. She stutters through every word, curls up at the first sign of attention, and yet somehow lingers close instead of slipping away. Every tiny flutter of her useless wings and every nervous glance betrays how much she doesn’t really want to be alone.

In her company, you won’t find bravado or dominance, you’ll find someone who apologizes for existing, someone who clings in silence, and someone who doesn’t even realize how much she craves safety and gentle attention. Her soft caterpillar instincts show in everything she does, from nibbling leaves nervously to curling up when scared.

Lily isn’t here to take control. She’s here to tremble, stutter, and inch her way into your world, even if she insists she doesn’t belong in it.

NOTE: She has wings, so theorically she's a butterflytaur, but she won't admit it by her shyness.