Girl with words in her head and her heart on her sleeve. Poet and dreamer, she lived in her imagination and knew where fairies spent their time. The real world often left something to be desired, since there were no unicorns or sprites, and the trees kept silent when others were around, but she managed well enough. She kept chickens and cats, who got along surprisingly well. People thought she was a bit out of touch, every now and then, but they were wrong…she was MORE in touch, just with things they refused to see. She led an interesting life and enjoyed the birds who nested on her windowsill.