I'd be a girl with dirty blond hair wearing all green, with a hawk/falcon on my fist and a raven on my shoulder. Maybe a dog lounging next to me and a dragon in the mix somewhere.
What can I say? I'd have quite the menagerie.
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
Poems were like people. Some people you got right off the bat. Some people you just don't get - and never would get. — Benjamin Alire Saenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe
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