Moondancer is her usual mess of nerd. Big, thick glasses sit on her snout, jammed as close against her nose-bridge as they can be, with a big wad of tape holding them together. Her red mane is pulled back into a quick-and-easy messy bun, the purple streak awkwardly running through it. A good chunk of her mustard-yellow fur, that could definitely use a thorough brushing, sits hidden underneath a large, droopy turtleneck sweater.