Not many of you may know this but once upon a time, a wolf met a bird in a beautiful courtyard maze in Florence. The wolf had golden fur in those days and the bird had feathers of black. They nervously prowled and fluttered around each other but with sadness the bird soon had to fly back. Six years passed and many things changed. The bird's feathers grew like copper flames and the wolf's fur flowed as dark as oceans waves. When the fifth summer was falling into bloom by some magical occurrence the two creatures found themselves in a pretty room. This time they did not prowl and flutter with such nerves. The wolf kissed the bird and stroked her gentle curves. Maybe they'll meet again, who knows when but it should be said for certain that the bird was caught since then <3