Look, this was going to be a poem of Meru but it has a little of OC but I really hope you don't mind.

who is deep and full of passion

wereing a night time fashion

protecting those people in fright

wereing wingly close

she walks gracefully threw the night

just like a dragon in flight

seeing the world as one big optical

fighting for Justas and for truth

never giving up her hope

never sad to mope

deep witting she hold her sarow

weeping in her sleep

making up excuses she had a bad dream

she may seem to hide the truth

but still day and day she puts on a smile

making every one feel good for whilethrew the hard ship

that rips people apart

being what she is she cant help but feel out of place

but in case she feels alone she knows were to turn

to her friends that reman loyal and true.

nothing can spoil of what she feels to her wonderful family