The gleam of soft eyes regard you from beneath a shawl, pulled into a low cowl to obscure the soft feminine features beneath. Blonde tresses spill from the openning to play around a swan-like neck in soft bangs. The white material shrouding the shoulders tumbles down the gentle arch of the back, finishing just above an impishly swaying rump.
With her hood down, this delightful creature has a somewhat elegant mass of wavy golden hair that falls in an chaotic manner down around her shoulders, a sweeping fringe sometimes restrained behind a hairband. Ears however, are animal-like, and somewhat frayed and tattered, pierced with a few small silver hoops, the outside of which are covered in a suade-like layer of soft fur, that matches the colour of her hair. They twitch on occasion at near and distant sounds, and when her soft lips pull into a smile, noticable pointed canines taper like two softly curved needles. High cheekbones, and a tendancy to press her lips into a purse can give him an oddly regal bearing, she has sharp almost elven features, and to her dismay is somewhat lacking in height - often rising up as far as her hooves will allow to try and speak to someone face to face. .
She has a curvacious build, with dancer's hips and northern, pale skin though appears to have a soft layer of fur towards her knees, travelling downward toward the large shire-like hooves beneath her thick ankles,  that slowly ebbs outward as your eyes move up toward the respective thigh. Sitting at her chest is a heavy, matronly bust; contained behind the tight embrace of leather, usually bound with crossing-over straps of linen to try and contain them a little against her torso. Though this seemed only to create a rather distracting cleavage, often a small necklace dipped temptingly into that soft valley enticing the eye the follow it. Her lavicious build gives the impression of a waspish waist often hidden away behind an array of materials in a vexing manner. From her hips legs taper downwards in a delightful display of long, graceful pins, which she moves on in a decidedly fleet manner when required, and sitting above them is a a round, taut rear - the cheeks dipping and rising as she moves in that gentle slink. As it was rather difficult to hide, the thick swelling at her crotch was often noticable in most circumstances. From the outline visable, it's healthy size and the presence of those hooves promised something liable to make even a seasoned harlot go cross-eyed in delight.