Once upon a time, in a village far, far away, there lived a wonderful bird named Pollyprat. Pollyprat was a bird who could talk. Pollyprat was a special, beautiful mix of colors. Its feathers shone in many shades, from blue and green to bright red and yellow.
Pollyprat always loved to talk with the other animals of the village and share its stories with them. It spoke with the fish in the lake, the squirrels in the forest, and even with the children who came to visit the village. Everyone liked Pollyprat’s talks, because Pollyprat had funny, interesting stories.
One day, Pollyprat went to the forest and gathered the squirrels together in the tall trees. It shared stories of its flights in the sky, and the squirrels happily shared their own stories of meeting and living in the forest.
Pollyprat even became friends with a little boy named Milo. Milo was always looking for birds who could talk. He became friends with Pollyprat and came to the village every day to play with Pollyprat and the other animals.
In this village, life was good for everyone: a place where all became friends and shared their stories. When the sun went down, Pollyprat said to Milo and the squirrels in a happy voice, “I always wanted to be a wonderful bird who can talk. I am glad I have good friends and that we are always together.”
And everyone was happy together, hoping for more visits in the village, a place where friendship and Pollyprat’s talks would always be.
This was the story of Pollyprat, the wonderful bird who could talk and make friends with others.
The End.