In the soft pink-and-gold evening sky, the cloud-children chased the wind, tumbling and racing between the cloud-hills.
CompassionAges 4-73 min read
The Smallest Raincloud
In the soft pink-and-gold evening sky, the cloud-children chase the wind, tumbling and racing between the cloud-hills. But the smallest cloud, Dewi, is little and slow, and puff by puff she falls further and further behind, until the others are just a row of tiny dots far ahead. Alone on the wide, empty sky, the harder she tries the more flustered and slow she grows. Then one cloud-child glances back and sees her there. What will he do? The rest is waiting on MoonNest.
But the smallest cloud, Dewi, was little and slow. Puff by puff, she fell further and further behind.
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