Once upon a time, in a bright blue sky, there was a little cloud named Puffy. Puffy was soft, white, and full of curiosity. While all the other clouds were happy floating in one place, Puffy dreamed of traveling the world.
One day, a gentle wind named Zephyr swirled by. “Why do you look so sad, little cloud?” Zephyr asked.
“I want to see mountains, oceans, and forests, but I don’t know how,” Puffy sighed.
Hop on!” Zephyr giggled. “I’ll take you on an adventure!”
Excited, Puffy floated onto Zephyr’s breeze. First, they drifted over tall, snowy mountains, where Puffy waved at the eagles. Then, they glided above the sparkling ocean, where dolphins leaped and splashed. Finally, they floated over a green, leafy forest, where monkeys swung from the trees.
Puffy was so happy! But as the sun set, Puffy grew tired. “I think it’s time to rest,” Puffy said.
Then let’s make it rain!” Zephyr cheered. Puffy giggled and shook herself, sending tiny raindrops down to the earth. The flowers below lifted their faces, drinking the water happily.
The next morning, Puffy reappeared in the sky, fresh and new. Now, Puffy knew that adventures were wonderful—but coming home to the sky was just as nice.
And from that day on, whenever Puffy wanted to travel, Zephyr was always ready for another ride.
