NIB G7
As you approach the colorful male wolf, you instantly focus on his pure white feathers. He stretches his wings out and wags his tail at you. He flaps his wings, although unable to fly he seems Majestic and looks as if he came out of a Fairytale told by an Elder wolf. He suddenly boops you on the snout and vanishes into the trees, You look around but he's already gone, A pure white feather left on your nose.
