At fourteen inches, this wand of canarywood is a striking artifact of untamed elegance, its golden-red grain swirling with patterns that seem to shift under the light, as though imbued with stories too ancient to tell. The wood’s natural warmth is tempered by its weight—a firm, grounding presence that hums with quiet authority when held. Its power lies in its duality: a phoenix tail feather core, fiery and willful, paired with the steadfast canarywood, granting the wand an unpredictable balance between destruction and renewal. A tool for those who walk the line between chaos and control, it seems almost alive, waiting for a wielder who can match its fierce, unyielding spirit.