Raeburn
A genetic half-breed, part baby rainbow, part hippopotamus tail, part waffle, which speaks the language of love, defines its own science and rambles with a sense of adventure that could make the wind jealous. When a Raeburn speaks, lighting pauses to listen. A Raeburn can inspire a sense of purpose in a stone and is envied by the sun for its shimmer. A Raeburn can fly and is alive to show others that they can too.
It was raining and my socks got wet and I cried until a Raeburn arrived and suddenly the sun began to giggle and the sky kissed the ground and said "there's no difference between us."
Excel Raeburn
Yllek is so cool. With her fleece hat and extra large gumboots with alchol in them <3
<3 Excel to the max