Coyote: The Native American Creator / Trickster God of Chaos and Change. The warmth of doeskin, dry plains grasses and soft, dusty woods warmed by amber and a downy, gentle coat of deep musk.
In bottle: Something sweet. The amber?
On me: Amber sweetness and, yes, grasses. The amber's riding higher, the musk barely a thought. And ah, the grasses come forward, dry and soft. *spreads hand out on the imaginary grass* I'm not getting trees, but that's okay; it's still verra nice. Feels peaceful.
Satyr: Unleash the bawdy, unrestrained passion of the satyr! A ferociously masculine scent: sexual, vigorous, and truly wild.
In bottle: Patchouli? like whoa.
On me: Very darkly musky. ...aw, crap. Civet. I smell like a litterbox. Ech. *scrubs it off*
Fenris Wolf: The raw, untamable power of chaos. Rosewood, amber, red musk and a dribble of red sandalwood.
In bottle: Mmmm, rosewood...
On me: Mmmm, wood with a touch of musky. I love the woodsy scents. I am happily foresty right now. :) The woods in darkness.
Tezcatlipoca: Lord of the Smoking Mirror, god of sorcery, nighttime, darkness, beauty, war, heroic men, beautiful women, and all material concerns. Tezcatlipoca is the Master Magician, a trickster god and shapeshifter, governing all worldly matters, and is also the Great Tempter, seducing men into evil acts and subsequently punishing them for their transgressions. Deep cocoa laced with patchouli, leather armor, ritual incense, and a touch of Xochiquetzal’s flowers.
In bottle: Just the cocoa.
On me: Oh, hey, there's the leather. Mmm. Chocolate and leather! Not getting flowers, but that's fine by me. I could happily just smell like chocolate and leather all day. They are two of my favorite things. Oh, there's the incense, very light. And it comes in and out. *purr*