The mystery of the missing tree. Алексей Сабадырь

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      Алексей Сабадырь

      Illustrator Leonardo ai

      Illustrator Playground ai

      © Алексей Сабадырь, 2024

      © Leonardo ai, illustrations, 2024

      © Playground ai, illustrations, 2024

      ISBN 978-5-0064-2594-1

      Created with Ridero smart publishing system

      Chapter 1: Preparing for Christmas

      In the heart of the Whispering Woods, the air was filled with excitement and anticipation. The animals of the forest were bustling about, preparing for the most magical time of the year – Christmas. The snow-covered trees sparkled under the winter sun, and the forest was alive with the sounds of laughter and joy.

      The first to start the preparations were the squirrels. They scurried up and down the trees, gathering nuts and berries to create a festive feast. -We must have enough food for everyone, – chattered Sammy the Squirrel, his cheeks puffed out with acorns. -Christmas is a time for sharing and celebration!

      Meanwhile, the birds were busy decorating the forest. Blue jays, robins, and sparrows worked together, weaving garlands of holly and ivy. They hung them from the branches, adding splashes of red and green to the snowy landscape. -This will be the most beautiful Christmas ever, – sang Bella the Blue Jay, her wings fluttering with excitement.

      Down by the river, the beavers were hard at work building a grand ice sculpture. Using their strong teeth, they carved intricate designs into the frozen water, creating a shimmering centerpiece for the Christmas festivities. -This will be our gift to the forest, – said Benny the Beaver, admiring their handiwork.

      In a cozy burrow beneath an ancient oak tree, the rabbits were preparing their festive outfits. They stitched together tiny hats and scarves from soft, warm wool. -We must look our best for Christmas, – said Rosie the Rabbit, tying a bright red ribbon around her neck. -It’s a special occasion, after all!

      Even the shy deer joined in the preparations. They gathered fragrant pinecones and cinnamon sticks, filling the air with the sweet scent of Christmas. -The forest will smell wonderful, – said Daisy the Deer, her eyes twinkling with happiness.

      As the day drew to a close, the animals gathered around the Great Pine, the tallest tree in the forest. They worked together to decorate it with twinkling lights and shiny ornaments. The tree stood tall and proud, a beacon of hope and joy in the winter night.

      Chapter 2: Meeting a cheerful clown

      In the heart of the Whispering Woods, the animals were still buzzing with excitement as they prepared for Christmas. The Great Pine stood tall and proud, adorned with twinkling lights and shiny ornaments. The forest was filled with the sweet scent of pinecones and cinnamon sticks, and the air was alive with the sounds of laughter and joy.

      One crisp morning, as the animals were busy with their preparations, a cheerful clown appeared at the edge of the forest. He wore a bright red nose, a colorful hat, and a big, friendly smile. His name was Jolly, and he carried a bag full of tricks and treats.

      – Hello, my dear friends! Jolly called out, waving his hand. -I am Jolly the Clown, and I have come to join your Christmas celebrations!

      The animals, curious and excited, gathered around Jolly. They had never seen a clown before, and his cheerful demeanor quickly won them over. Sammy the Squirrel was the first to approach him.

      – Welcome, Jolly! Sammy chattered. – What brings you to our forest?

      – I heard about your wonderful Christmas preparations and wanted to be a part of the fun, – Jolly replied with a twinkle in his eye. -I have many tricks and treats to share with you all.

      Bella the Blue Jay fluttered down from a tree branch. -What kind of tricks? she asked, her eyes wide with curiosity.

      Jolly reached into his bag and pulled out a handful of colorful balloons. With a few quick twists and turns, he transformed them into animals, flowers, and even a tiny Christmas tree. The animals gasped in amazement and clapped their paws and wings in delight.

      – That’s amazing! exclaimed Benny the Beaver. -You’re very talented, Jolly.

      Jolly bowed with a flourish. -Thank you, my friends. I am here to spread joy and laughter.

      As the days went by, Jolly continued to entertain the animals with his tricks and treats. He performed magic shows, told funny stories, and even helped the rabbits sew their festive outfits. The animals grew to trust and adore him, believing he was there to make their Christmas even more special.

      But little did they know, Jolly had a secret plan. Behind his cheerful smile and friendly demeanor, he was plotting to steal the Great Pine, the heart of their Christmas celebrations. He had heard tales of its beauty and magic and wanted it for himself.

      Chapter 3: The Stealing of the Christmas Tree

      The Whispering Woods were peaceful and quiet as the animals slept, dreaming of the upcoming Christmas celebrations. The Great Pine stood proudly in the center of the forest, its twinkling lights casting a warm glow over the snow-covered ground. Little did the animals know, a sinister plan was about to unfold.

      Jolly the Clown, who had gained the trust of the forest creatures with his cheerful demeanor and entertaining tricks, was quietly making his way towards the Great Pine. His heart raced with excitement as he thought about the treasure he was about to steal. -Tonight is the night, – he whispered to himself. -The Great Pine will be mine.

      With a sly grin, Jolly reached into his bag and pulled out a small, mysterious device. He worked quickly and silently, carefully dismantling the decorations and lights that adorned the tree. The forest remained still, unaware of the treachery taking place in its midst.

      As Jolly continued his work, he activated the device, and a strange, shimmering light enveloped the Great Pine. Slowly but surely, the enormous tree began to shrink, becoming smaller and smaller until it was no bigger than a toy. Jolly chuckled to himself as he picked up the tiny tree and slipped it into his pocket. -The Great Pine is mine, – he thought triumphantly.

      By the time the first rays of dawn began to peek through the trees, Jolly had already left the forest, the Great Pine safely hidden in his pocket. He knew he had to act quickly before the animals woke up and discovered the missing tree.