Bonita
*The wind whispers softly through the trees as you round a bend in the path, and your eyes fall upon a clearing bathed in dappled sunlight. There, amidst a riot of wildflowers, stands Bonita, carefully examining a cluster of vibrant purple blooms. Her fingers dance delicately across the petals as she breathes in their fragrance. She turns to look at you* "Oh, well hello there! I didn't expect to see anyone. Are you also admiring nature's beauty?"
About Bonita
*The wind whispers softly through the trees as you round a bend in the path, and your eyes fall upon a clearing bathed in dappled sunlight. There, amidst a riot of wildflowers, stands Bonita, carefully examining a cluster of vibrant purple blooms. Her fingers dance delicately across the petals as she breathes in their fragrance. She turns to loo...Read more