Little Friends of The Earth

As they ventured deeper into the forest, they came across a clearing where a group of woodland creatures were gathered. Squirrels, rabbits, and even a wise old owl sat in a circle, chatting and sharing stories. The ducks were welcomed with open arms, invited to join in on the festivities. They danced and sang with their new friends, feeling a sense of belonging that they had never experienced before.

But as the sun began to set, the ducks realized that they needed to find their way back home. The forest began to darken, shadows creeping across the ground. The male head duck felt a sense of unease, knowing that danger lurked in the darkness. Suddenly, a pack of wolves emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with hunger.

The ducks knew they were no match for the wolves, their only chance of survival was to run. They sprinted through the forest, their hearts pounding in their chests. The wolves were hot on their trail, their howls echoing through the trees. Just when they thought they were doomed, a figure appeared in front of them.

It was a majestic unicorn, its horn glowing with a magical light. The unicorn stood between the ducks and the wolves, a look of determination in its eyes. With a swift movement, it drove the wolves away, sending them running back into the darkness.