Beast Queast: Spiros the Ghost Phoenix by Adam Blade

The wizard brought his hands together in a loud clap that echoed through the forest, then rubbed his palms. Tom looked on, baffled and even Storm and Silver stepped closer. A thin trail of smoke emerged from between Aduro's clasped hands. It rose into the air, forming a cloud. Then, in the middle of the cloud, a shape emerged. It looked like a bird, but its wings were ablaze with a golden flame.