
Brave Love wrote:Yes that's me

Magdalena wrote:Of course, my beautiful name.
Age: 15 (like mid-teen)
Gender: Can't you see that I am a female?
History:
As when I was a young Kiamara pup, I had the joy of chasing butterflies and singing, ah, what a life it was. In fact I still live like that. Running in the wind, singing up in the mountains, freedom. Oh yes freedom.
Here we go again!
Yes, oh yes..... I hear it calling me
Life in the meadow, in the pure green grass,
Flying towards the scene of freedom
Yes, freedom singggggg
As a young Kiamara
A young kiamara
sing free and beautifully
for youth to sing so freee
Let us sing as a group on the life of freedom
Cheer and rejoice
Cheer and rejoice
For life and love and freedom bring
Life of cages do not sing
life for mountains, and skies so blue
freedommmmmmmmmm......... so sing so true
Freedom bring, freedom sing
On the way to mountains singing, freedom hollering my name
FREEDOM! YES FREEDOM! FREEEDOMMM! FREEEDOM CALL MY NAME!
Holler! Shout! Sing freedom true! Love and life you deserve it!
Days of freedom and days of love!
Freedom brings you choice or life.
For the youngs for the elders! We shall sing!
For life as young, chase the sun
run with the butterflies yes yes yes
SING FOR THE PAST!
SING FOR THE PRESENT!
SING FOR THE FUTURE AND THE HOLY KIAMARA!
When I was young, I sing so true, express my feelings in a song!
Butterflies, mountain, run run run
Jump so high to see the sun
With my mum, with my pa
I sing for them and yes they applaud
For they want me to be normal, express my feelings through speaking clear
I fear that, but no no no, I can sing to show show show.
History bring me forth! Show the ones who care the most!
Life and sing I can not stop! You shall hear me until the end
You now know the curious base! Now to know the true fact base
Yes one word you know already
Freedom! FREEDOM! FREEDOM! YES OH YES! FREEDOM!
Simple as that, yes it's true, I sing for freedom and that's all I do to sing sing sing and continue!
I love chocolates yes I do! I love sweets that is true.
I have a pet bird named Sweet Peach
She is song bird that sings with me, she has the sound of a beauty grand
Yes yes yes, lets sing for the rest of the land
I was bullied yes I was
But no fear has come to me
I sang loud and I sang clear
That meanie bully went away
To hear the peace and wonders life
That bully hated all it was
Run run run to thy freedom lands
To the land songs and peace
No I am not done no I'm not
You will hear my life through a song or not
Life as a Kiamara cursed in song
No it's not a curse at all
I have an aptitude yes I do
To sing my life and heart throughout!
FREEDOM SPEAK AND SAY YOUR PRAYERS TELL THESE PEOPLE WHO I AM!
THAT IS ALL NOW JUST ADD A LITTLE!
HISTORY SONG AND NOW IS END!
FREEDOM! YES FREEDOM SING!
THAT IS MY HISTORY AND IT STILL PRESUMES!
FREEDOM SING MY SONG!
With a life of freedom that Magdalena had, she sang with Sweet Peach.
She ran through waterfalls and prairies filled with life
Hope and joy is all she had. She did have sadness but never fear of pain.
Sh has all feelings that everyone has.
Personality: ((F.Y.I I create the songs in RL and transfer them to Magdalena. I literally write them. Or sometimes she sings some songs that were already created that sing about love))
Magdalena wrote:My most favorite thing about Valentines day is that this day I sing the most, and is the cheeriest Kiamara in the world, mostly everyday but on Valentines day, I am happier than anything.
My most favorite song is On a cloud filled with love
On a cloud of love, we shall dance
For our bond filled with love shall be filled all the way
Love of us, we cherish, for our wonder days, our loving days, on a cloud
Everywhere..... on a cloud.....
I hear my songs
I hear the doves
On a loving day like todaaaaaayyyyy
We shall love.... We shall love..... on a cloud filled with love on the wings of a dove we shall hope our days last forever
On a cloud filled with love on a day like today
For our days will last every minute of our life
We shall hold our hands together
We shall glide through the night on a cloud filled with love I shall cherish this
For our days will always be like a cloud filled with love......
Art: 
likes; Pink (duh!)
roses
singing
laughing
love (itself)
romance
clouds
just laying in a hammock watching the sky
dislikes;
heart breakers
love haters
bullies
meanies
dark feelings
stormy days
getting sick
I will not beg, and never will, for if I win, my heart will be a 100% fill.
Thy form may be simple, thy heart is though true, for love and care I do not bare, for if she is treated badly I wish to give her back. A life of horror I do not see but a life of freedom is sought to sing, as love and care do you wish, a perfect life shall we bring.