As Shadow continued to flap his powerful, full, and lush gold feathers, the sound echoed through the room, and the air stirred around them.
The wind created by the beat of his wings was strong enough to make the curtains sway and the objects on the table rattle.
The golden feathers shimmered in the light, casting a warm, honey-colored glow throughout the room. Rosey couldn't help but stare in awe at the magnificent creature before her, mesmerized by the beauty of his wings.
Theovin sent a glare towards Shadow as he noticed what the bird was about to cause.
As Theovin's glare caught Shadow's attention, the bird froze in place, halting the flapping of his wings. "Wow!" Rosey exclaimed in awe as she slowly climbed down from the bed, padding towards where the Griffin was lying amongst some concrete that had fallen from the wall when he hit it.
