People From Utar

The giant white snowflakes settled heavily on the window panes of the castle; their intricate patterns shimmering under the lazy attempts of the winter sun to peek through the gray canvas of the thick clouds. 

The orange flames inside the reading room's fireplace danced to the tune of their own crackling sound, from time to time reacting to the noise made by the little blue creature sitting on the plush white carpet before it. 

Taru, his big curious eyes widening with new emotions, was playing with a big ball of blue yarn and kept releasing cute astonished noises every time the yarn rolled to the side, responding to his playful touch. 

"Waa!" The little dragon exclaimed once again as the ball of yarn jumped in his tiny hands and fell back onto the carpet.