🦊 Finn and the Whispering Wind

 

The Whispering Willow | Story.com

Every night, little Finn the fox would hear the wind whisper through the trees. It didn’t scare him—instead, he listened.

One night, the wind whispered a secret: “Follow me.”

He tiptoed out of his den and followed the breeze through the forest. It led him to an old oak tree, where he found a baby bird that had fallen from its nest.

Finn gently carried the chick up the tree in a basket of moss. The mama bird chirped with joy.

The wind swirled around Finn and whispered, “Well done, little hero.”

πŸƒ Moral: Sometimes, the quietest voices lead to the greatest kindness.

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