bear-like, the last remaining heat of once-searing embers given fur and flesh. hela is not flame but its aftermath; her true ire is rare. thick mantle of fur; shades of dark umber, coffee and charcoal. over her shoulders falls a line of gilded rust, framing to her nape and underside. the odd guard hair is of the same shade, and bronze ticking across her hindquarters and back resembles sparks sent astray.
" Fool, prate not to me about covenants, "
savage, unrepentant. strict and unyielding ideals of justice and morality, a warrior through and through. values loyalty, quick to act in retribution and in the face of any perceived affronts. detached and void of mercy, proven warlord.
" — there can be no covenants between lions and men "