SHIVVER

She glides over a frost white tundra, elegantly crackling the ice beneath her feet! Her hips whispering soft welcomes to the men peering for a glimpse of her beauty.  The refraction of shimming crystals casading her body, complementing her volumous stature. Her shoulders whipping the cold winter air, tips of her feather frost-bitten by fresh snow. As she walks the anticipation grows. Even in frost, sleet  or snow to the Fete she goes. Here comes SHIVVER from the cold tundras of a mystical Winter Wonderland.