One day, Number Four packed up four biscuits and headed towards the woods for a walk. But before he managed to get there, four wolves ran towards him, panting loudly.
‘Who are you running away from?' Number Four asked in surprise.
‘A terrifying beast. It used to be us who frightened everyone, but now a huge beast with four heads and four wings lives deep in the woods. He roars so fiercely that even we wolves are scared to death,' the wolves said, and they ran off.
‘If this beast has four heads and four wings, then I should be friends with him,' Number Four thought.
He went off into the depths of the woods and said: ‘It's me – Number Four.'
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