Jake

Jake was an ordinary guy with his own business, he was 23, he had a lot of free time, and he loved to read and walk in the woods, he was inspired by nature.

There was also a legend about magical creatures that when they died out and nothing remained of them except stories, these were animals the size of a lion, but their appearance was usually that of a domestic cat, most of them could breathe fire and fly, their wings were made of feathers, they say that they lived somewhere far away in the thicket

One day, Jake was walking through the forest again. He loved to go deep, as he knew it almost completely. But at one point, he saw tracks in the mud. They looked like those of a lion or a large feline, but only bears, wolves, foxes, and hares lived in this forest. Jake decided to follow the tracks and came to a small clearing with a lake hidden by trees and bushes. Then it became quiet. He noticed the very animal from the legends. It had snow-white fur, like mine. It was lying by the water and had wounds. Jake decided to slowly approach. You felt sorry for this animal.