My name is Ramsey, I have a beautiful mane, its not like the other lions, its just not the same. It has flecks of color all sprinkled in, when you look at my face, youll start to grin. They called me king of the jungle, but that wasnt for me. I wanted to be different, now do you see? So with my colorful mane and glittery eyes, youll see a horn of gold, arent you surprised?
BIRTHDAY:
August 16
POEM:
I was a lion when I was born
Then I magically grew a horn
I know that this is not the norm
But now I am a unicorn!
