Autumn's Falling Leaf

Atop the mountain peak, as the first light of dawn bathes the world with its golden hues, a young she-wolf rests amidst the firey colours of autumn. Her fur, a tapestry of russet and gold, blends seamlessly with the sky's constant changing of colours. With a serene gaze fixed on the horizon, she lies in quiet repose, a vision of tranquillity against the waking sky. Besides her, a quartet of cockatiels flirts about, their wings brushing against the crisp morning air. They sing joyfully, their melodies a sweet harmony to the whispered breeze. The she-wolf's playful paws gently coax the feathers of her avian companions, a dance of friendship among the solitude of the mountains. In this serene tableau, nature's symphony plays out – the rising of the sun, the rustling of leaves, the songbirds' chorus – all embraced by the peaceful presence of the autumn-hued she-wolf, a guardian of the tranquil mountain peak.