Her arms were not so long, and her legs were stouter.

She wore no clothes--only her natural hair.

And I can tell you she was a fury when she was excited.
And like a fury she dashed upon the scene.

She was gritting her teeth, making frightful grimaces, snarling, uttering sharp and continuous cries that sounded like "kh-ah! kh-ah!" So sudden and formidable was her appearance that the boar involuntarily bunched himself together on the defensive and bristled as she swerved toward him.

Then she swerved toward me.