Taylor never could stay still in one place, especially after her mother died. She had to be constantly moving. A elemental force in motion. Be it traveling by foot or waiting patiently by a bus stop, she was always looking to the horizon to see what new things she could see. Helping out folks where she could, settling down for a spell if allowed, she was content with the nomadic life. Not really fitting in well due to her unique anatomy, she was more or less pushed in this direction. Sometimes she would relish these quiet moments where it was just her and the nature that surrounded her.
