The Enchanted forest. A. Meyliyev
snorted. “I don’t believe you. You’re trespassing on my territory, and I won’t let you leave alive.”
Alice clung to Twinkle, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never been so scared in her life.
“Please, Mr. Wolf,” Twinkle said, trying to reason with the beast. “We mean no harm. We’re just trying to find our way back to the path.”
But the wolf wasn’t listening. With a fierce snarl, it leapt at Twinkle, its jaws snapping shut just inches from his face.
Alice screamed as Twinkle dodged the attack, his wings beating furiously as he soared into the air.
“Quick, Alice, run!” Twinkle cried, motioning for her to follow him.
Alice stumbled after Twinkle, her legs pumping as fast as they could go. But the wolf was hot on their heels, its snarls growing louder and louder.
Suddenly, Alice tripped on a root, falling to the ground with a cry of pain. The wolf loomed over her, its teeth gleaming in the moonlight.
“Goodbye, little girl,” the wolf snarled, raising its paw to strike.
But just as the wolf was about to attack, a voice rang out from the darkness.
“Stop, foul beast!”
Alice looked up to see a figure emerging from the shadows, brandishing a gleaming sword. It was a knight in shining armor, with a helmet that covered his face and a shield emblazoned with a red cross.
The wolf snarled, backing away from the knight’s fierce gaze.
“You dare to challenge me, human?” the wolf growled, its eyes flashing with anger.
“I do,” the knight replied, his sword at the ready. “For I am Sir Henry, defender of the Enchanted Forest, and I will not let you harm these innocent travelers.”
The wolf lunged at Sir Henry, its claws outstretched. But Sir Henry was too quick for it. With a swift stroke of his sword, he sliced through the wolf’s fur, sending it howling back into the darkness.
Alice lay there, panting with fear, as Sir Henry helped her to her feet.
“Are you all right, my lady?” he asked, his voice kind.
“I…I think so,” Alice said, still trembling. “Thank you for saving me.”
“It was my pleasure,” Sir Henry said, his eyes twinkling. “I live to serve and protect the Enchanted Forest and all who dwell within it.”
Alice thanked Sir Henry again, then turned to Twinkle.
“Let’s get out of here,” she said, her voice shaking. “I don’t want to ever come back to these woods again.”
“Agreed,” Twinkle said, his voice filled with relief.
As they walked away, Alice couldn’t help but look back at the dark woods, shuddering at the thought of what could have happened if Sir Henry hadn’t been there to save her.
“Thank goodness for knights in shining armor,” she whispered to herself, feeling grateful to be alive.
Chapter 4: A Race Against Time
Alice and Twinkle were exploring a part of the Enchanted Forest they had never seen before. As they walked, they heard a faint whimpering sound.
“Did you hear that?” Alice asked, her eyes darting around.
“I did,” Twinkle said. “It sounds like someone’s in trouble.”
They followed the sound to a small clearing, where they saw a tiny rabbit lying on the ground, its breathing labored.
“Oh no,” Alice said, rushing over to the rabbit’s side. “What’s wrong with it?”
“It looks like it’s been bitten by a snake,” Twinkle said, examining the rabbit’s wound. “We need to find a cure fast, or it could be too late.”
“But what can we do?” Alice asked, feeling helpless.
“We need to find a certain flower that grows deep in the forest,” Twinkle said, his voice urgent. “It’s the only thing that can neutralize the snake’s venom and save the rabbit’s life. But we have to hurry – we don’t have much time.”
“Okay,” Alice said, determined to help. “Let’s go.”
They set off into the woods, running as fast as they could. Alice’s heart was pounding with fear – she had never been so worried about anything in her life.
“Which way?” Alice asked, panting for breath.
“That way,” Twinkle said, pointing to a path that led deeper into the forest.
They ran down the path, dodging trees and jumping over fallen logs. Alice could feel her legs burning with exertion, but she didn’t dare slow down. The rabbit’s life was at stake.
After what felt like hours, they finally saw the flower they were looking for – a small, delicate blossom with petals that shone like silver.
“Quick, Alice, pick it!” Twinkle said, his voice urgent.
Alice reached out, her fingers trembling with excitement and fear. She plucked the flower from the ground, feeling a sense of relief wash over her.
“Let’s go,” Twinkle said, taking the flower from Alice. “We have to hurry back to the rabbit before it’s too late.”
They ran back down the path, their feet pounding on the ground. Alice’s heart was in her throat as they approached the clearing where they had left the rabbit.
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