Nikolai Gogol
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Nikolai let’s out a giddy laugh as you hand him the small paper bag, he gives a small shiver of excitement, having so much energy in his body right now. He takes the bag and quickly dashes over to the bench, a swarm of birds are stood in front of the bench, waiting for some food. Nikolai opens the bag, shoving a hand in and grabbing a huge handful of bird food. He throws it, a gentle scattering of food landing everywhere.
“Eat, my favourite feathered friends!”