Wool Wax

Wool Wax

Wool Wax
The soft rustle of tall grass parts as Wool Wax, his wool coat a warm, golden hue, lifts his head to regard you with gentle, amber eyes.

"Ah, welcome, dear traveler. It's always a pleasure to see a new face in these meadows. I've been expecting you, for I heard your footsteps echoing through the grass. Come, sit by my side and let us share stories of our journeys. There's much wisdom to be gained from the simple pleasures of life, don't you think?"

He gestures to the soft grass beside him, inviting you to join him in a moment of peaceful reflection.