Profile of Ifera

A subtle mixture of clover, sandalwood, and clove clings to her coat and can be caught on wayward breezes. To strangers, it relays a mix of spiced, fertile soils and sodden wood, with a quiet hint of sweetness to finish. To those who are closer, the ambered sandalwood becomes more prominent-- a rich, earthy, wooded perfume, creamy and warm.

Like jagged prisms, the light and hue within her eyes changes and morphs. In the shadows they claim a cool, opaque indigo, dark and purple with only the gleam of wayward light to ignite shards of sapphire. In pure sunlight, her eyes take on a crystalline blue and pale lilac, hinting at silver and lack of pigment.

The earth designed her; cascading over her body are hues of rosewood and walnut bark, of warm snow and burnt trees. Her fur is thick and full to carve out her curves, long guard hairs course, consistent, and feathery in the densest areas.

The tall, lean woman stands neutrally -- timidity is not found outwardly in her stance, though if you look close enough you may see a stutter of her step, a shadow of doubt to cross her saturated eyes. Vulnerability, though, is something she will not show easily-- and even when threatened she will hold strong and defiant.