Foxy and the Brave Forest Light

Main moral lesson

Bravery & Courage

Chapter 1: The secret sound of "Boom!"

Welcome to the Les of Spearring! The green ones here smell sweet soup, and little flowers quietly do "hole." Foxy lives in this forest. He's a little bit more than a puffy bunny. Foxy loves to collect horns, but he's very afraid of loud sounds. Suddenly the big oak tree was loud, boom! Oh! Serdicki Foxy got fast, tuk-tuk! he wanted to run away and hide under the leaf. But here, from the grass, I saw the dog's hedges. His needles didn't burst at all, but on his nose there was a bottle of water. "Shoolish-hah," whispered frogs. - Don't be afraid, Foxy! Let's see who's making this noise together. "Foxy was holding his little fists tight. What's he gonna do next?

Chapter 2: Who's hiding in the bushes?

Foxy made a deep breath, "Ooh!" It helped! He felt a little bit bigger and stronger. He came closer to the big bush of the stone that smelled savagely. Noise-noises! The twigs are moving, and from there it jumps out... a big green habak. She was holding a little yellow flashlight that didn't light at all. The frog sighed sadly, "Quaiva! My torch's gone, and I lost my way to my pond. I'm so scared in the dark!" The bomb was big, but it wasn't scary, it was very sad. Her big eyes were shining away from the trail. Foxy realized that even big frogs are sometimes afraid. He really wanted to help a new girlfriend find his way home.

Chapter 3: Light of bold heart

Foxy smiled and hugged the Kva. Hugs were so warm, and "La-Doli" was so much fun that real miracle happened! The yellow flashlight in the jackets suddenly burst into bright, golden light. It was like a little sun. The forest is all around the place! The Fellowners sang their softest tune. Paid Kava was happy to jump, "Kwakva! Thank you, Foxy! You're the bravest man in the world!" Now Foxy knew fear was gone when you helped others. My friends quickly got to the pond where the water sparked like silver. Foxy came back to her bed with a soft ear, wrapped himself in a warm leaf and sweet sleep. He was no longer afraid of the sounds of "The Tempest!" because he knew in the bold heart there was always a magical light.