Icy is a shy, soft spoken beast of unknown origin.
Known as a smokeless hippie of the treehugging variety by her friends; This girl enjoys nothing more than relaxing out in the wilderness admiring the scenery about her. She is able to climb trees with a lightning speed, but getting down is a different story. Her gargoyle roots can be seen with a trained eye; Her face and body have ridges of cartilage underneath the fur: 16 in total, plus a shark-like fin which rests between her shoulderblades. This often gets in the way, though flexible, and so she usually sits in chairs propped up by her elbows, and hardly ever bothers with clothing.
Her anatomy isn't exactly the stereotypical "female" anthro. She has breasts but they aren't humanoid, and are hidden beneath her fur. Her physique is fairly average. She isn't skinny by any means, but she's at a comfortable weight for her own skin.
She is trustworthy and quick to open up, but once you've crossed her, don't expect to be welcomed back. She's quick to temper, but never holds a grudge.
She can be quick to fall for someone who has shown interest in her, but her orientation makes it very difficult to keep anyone interested in her for very long. She is a panromantic asexual who has a tendency to flirt a little too much for her own good, considering the circumstances. She wants a relationship but settles for the bond with her closest friends.
-Tolerant of anyone and anything, unless it harms her or her friends
-Patient, especially under pressure
-Empathetic and sincere
-Coffee, and dark chocolate
-Can be clingy
-Worries too much
She enjoys wearing daisy chain head crowns, necklaces, and bracelets. When she's out in the wilderness she tucks away a feather or flower in her hair.
Looking for Bones
The thought of sex
Destruction of nature