
Hello! <3
My name is butter beer, very pleased to meet you. I am a very jolly nonowner, awaiting to win a few kiamaras. This kiamara, gives me a loss of breath and words to say. Am I feeling love? Someone please pinch me, I think I'm in Wonderland. Thank you very much Wind Song. You amaze me.

This lovely's name is Winter, a soft, cold, beautiful name. Inspiring in my eyes, she's a beauty. She's name after the sweet and joyful season. Full of happiness and fun she is truly an inspiration.

This obviously is a female. Those soft purple and bright blue eyes, yes definitely a girl. Would a boy have those long, lush eyelashes, I don't think so.
winter- beautiful - loveable - charishable - strong - free - bubbly - warm - inspiration - charisma - dreamer- ponderer -

It looks like Winter wants to show you a few links, she'd loved if you could see them. She want you to feel happy and beautiful
you are beautifullife is beautifulsmile and be happy
Roses are red, Violets are blue.
I am beautiful and you are too.
I love you. I love you to smile.
Please cheer up, and Smile. Smile as wide as a mile.
I am weak but truly strong. Oh you are my home sweet home.
And I will love you for
eternity to come.
-I love you, by me.

(This is Winter speaking)
This is me, and this is my story. I was born in a small town called SunnyVille. I have 2 wonderful parents that I love so very much, and a little brother with autism. I love my brother very much. He is my world, and I hope my world never ends. He has trouble in school with bullies, but I tell him every day "You are a beautiful, young man, and don't let
anyone tell you different." People may say I'm a strange, daydreamer, beautiful woman. And I believe them. I always look on the bright side of the situation. What's a good outcome, or how can it be better? I always see the good in people not the bad. Alright, enough about the small talk, let's get to main details. This is my feather earning story. One day I was strolling throughout the cherry blossom park. My place to be myself. Being me, I was twirling around an imagining I was a fairy ballerina. And I bumped into the oldest tree in the park, and the prettiest. This was the Wise Cherry Blossom Tree.... Instead of running away, I stared in awe. I saw some tunnel, just big enough for me to fit in, something in my mind told to go in, and so I did.
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