Geirfinna is a brightly coloured dragoness covered by brilliant turquoise scales, with a bright red wing membrane terminated by sharp blades, and she has the particularity of being endowed with what looks like fur.
It is in fact a material similar to horsehair, made up of colourless cartilage that is smooth to the touch. However, microscopic asperities create friction as the dragoness moves, generating heat that is then trapped between the hairs.
Its eyes are hidden by a fringe surrounded by braids. Her jewelled mane runs freely down her spine and across her pelvis. Her tail is wrapped in a huge braid with a brush-like tip. Her black claws shine in the faint light coming through the clouds.
It is true that she is beautiful and elegant, her cartilaginous fur giving her a unique charm, and the shape of their jaws gives the impression that they are constantly smiling, as if taunting their prey.

Geirfinna can inject a toxic venom with its fangs, attacking muscle and brain tissue. She doesn't really need to kill her prey, just inject it, wait for the fatal blow and then follow the trail to her meal.
Her mane hides her eyes, making it impossible to see what's going on in the depths. The only expression that emerges is that unchanging involuntary smile sculpted into her jaws.

Even in her behaviour, she shows refinement. She enjoys taking care of herself, likes to bathe in a pool of water near her nest, and enjoys feeding and watching the fish swim by.
Thanks to her brush-like tail, she is able to paint on recessed rocky surfaces, sheltered from the rain. Nature is her source of inspiration, which is why she enjoys exploring her surroundings in search of new ideas.

It has to be said that she and her twin sister live in a remote corner of the world. Green plains with a humid climate, they have made their home in the crevices of the coastal cliffs. The horizon is flat, with grass but few trees and bushes, wildlife is scarce and meals are few and far between. That's why it doesn't matter which creature has the misfortune to get lost in these vast lands, which dares to survey the twins' territory so vast that they themselves would not be able to determine its limits; it's a meal waiting to happen. They are not afraid to indulge in cannibalism. If a dragon crosses the region, they won't be picky.
All Geirfinna's refinement coupled with the possession of a considerable amount of space may have made the dragoness a little megalomaniacal. Rather than simply pouncing on prey, she and her sister tend to circle around it to destabilise it, before summoning the prey to its knees. Lost in these immense green lands, alone and threatened by two large dragonesses, the prey complies. The twins tighten their grip and close in on their target before grabbing it with their jaws and pulling it apart until one of its limbs breaks. They start again until wings, arms and legs alike are snatched from the body.