Popo

Hi there,
I'm Popo!

About Me

Popo operates a tiny, wind-powered mill built inside an abandoned wooden birdhouse to grind wild grass seeds into fine flour. Her sharp eyes can spot a spoiled grain from three paces away, ensuring the colony's winter bread never spoils. She keeps her silver hair tied back with a bright blue feather gifted to her by a grateful songbird.

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