The best time of the year was approaching; the entire forest was already covered in snow. On the contrary, this made the animals very excited to begin Christmas, coming from various places to decorate the meadows, the woods, the trees—everything with bright and vibrant decorations to be blessed by the Christmas spirit.

Until suddenly, shouts could be heard. All the animals ran and hid because the "Big Bad Wolf," as they called him, had arrived. In reality, he just stood there looking around for a moment, seeing the almost finished decorations.

"Wow, how nice..."

Said the Wolf, in an almost dejected way, with his ears folded down. He looked around as if expecting some other animal to respond to his compliment, but since no one came, he gave a muffled grunt as he turned his back and was about to leave. Poor Mr. Wolf.