
Cora trots down the slippery slope. Her heart feels lonely, and her little legs feel wobbly. But it’s not like her to complain, so she scrambles on the muddy trail alone. She would love to meet some friendly critters to brighten her mood. Her body shivers and her tummy rumbles. She misses Ma and Pa so badly.
They wouldn’t leave me alone with the trees and the scary crunching of the leaves. Cora thinks to herself. And those sounds are scaring me! Owls screeching, the howling wind, and unnerving grunts and growls in the distance act like robbers, stealing her courage. Besides being afraid, I am very hungry.
Then those tummy rumbles turn into fluttering butterflies because her imagination runs wild. She senses her courage fly up into the darkening sky. The trees seem to grow taller as their twisted branches resemble long arms reaching out to grab her. “I have to stay strong like Ma and Pa taught me. My body may be small, but my strength can be just like theirs!” Cora says as she continues forward on the trail while the world around seems to close in on her.
She doesn’t understand how she became separated from Ma and Pa. One minute they were trotting down the trail together, but when she turned around to tell them that she saw a cool caterpillar, she noticed they were gone! Cora doesn’t think home is too far away but looking up at the surrounding trees makes her dizzy. And in every direction she turns her head, another trail winds its way to somewhere. Only she doesn’t know where!
“Wait, is that singing?” Cora says for all the animals in the forest to hear. She halts on the path and listens to the hopeful tune. Suddenly, she doesn’t feel afraid. “I hear happy hums, too!” She says with delight. “Maybe Ma and Pa are looking for me!”
Instead of following the trail, she paces back and forth, so excited to see her parent’s loving faces. “I think they’re coming around the bend, and when I see them, my heart will burst with joy!”
But as quickly as Cora’s fear disappears, she notices the big bush ahead shudder and the unsettling sight makes her heart skip a beat. She hopes it’s her ma and pa, and not a big, fat, furry bear claw! She feels stuck in her mucky tracks. Even if she motions them to move, her hooves won’t budge an inch. The excitement she felt before has turned into alarm because she doesn’t have a clear view of what lurks behind the shrubbery.
Cora would feel a little better if she could still hear the singing and humming, but the music stopped when she saw the big green bush shake. “Who goes there?” She asks with a spirited voice. “Show yourself! I am not afraid of you!” Cora thought her courage had left her for good, when it had been with her all along. She just had to give it freedom to shine.
With eyes wide open, Cora watches in wonder while her ma and pa sprint out from around that same shaking bush that made fear travel from the tips of her ears to the tip of her tail. Now she understands the panic her wild imagination caused.
Ma and Pa run up to their precious little girl, loving on her with kisses galore! “We’re so sorry, Sweetheart! Pa and I were talking about the upcoming Deer Dance on Saturday, and then we realized you continued on without us. We had lost you and started to panic!”
“It’s okay, Ma, I’m a big girl so I stayed strong the whole time. Well, maybe I did get a little scared, but I kept thinking of how you and Pa taught me to be brave. And I want to grow up to be brave just like my parents!”
“Oh, Cora, your Ma and I are so proud of your bravery! Come on, let’s go home now. I think we all deserve a feast of acorns and apples!” Pa says to his courageous daughter as he lovingly nudges her to lead the way. Cora and her ma and pa trot in the opposite direction on the path, heading to their haven, while her heart pounds rapidly out of celebration.
Her family is finally together again.
~ The End ~
© Lauren Scott, baydreamerwrites.com – All rights reserved.
Illustration: Chris Mendez
MCD – Mendez Custom Designs
Ah, so sweet, Lauren! A very well deserved feast of acorns and apples! 🍎🌺❤️🌺🍎
Thanks for your lovely comment, Marina! Writing about Cora was fun and a different genre to dabble in, and my nephew drew the illustration. ❤️🦌🥰🍎❤️
Aww… Loved the Story Lauren, and the metaphor of fear woven into it as our fear sometimes overtakes our hearts.. 🙂 loved it ❤
That’s so great to “hear” Sue! I enjoyed writing in this genre for a change and love the image of Cora that my nephew drew. I’m also glad you liked the message! Thanks so much! 💗💗💗
You have a very talented Nephew Lauren.. 🙂 as is your talent on story telling 🙂
Aww, thanks very much, Sue. I appreciate your support, and I’ll share with Chris as well. Hugs to you! 💞
Hi Lauren, this is an adorable story.
Hi Robbie, I appreciate your lovely words since you’re an expert at writing children’s stories. It was fun to write in a different genre for a change. 💕
Thank you, Lauren. Expert is in the eyes of the reader, but I do try and I’m glad you like our stories.
A lovely story, Lauren. The illustration was special too.
Thanks, John. I’m glad you enjoyed reading about Cora. And I’ll pass on your kind words regarding the illustration to my nephew. 🙂
Thank you, Lauren
That is a cute story and Chris drew a beautiful illustration of Cora.
Thanks for your wonderful comment, Debbie! I love how Chris drew Cora and I enjoyed writing this cute story. ❤️
An endearing story with a happy ending. 💞
Thanks for your kind words, Michele. I’m happy you enjoyed Cora’s story. 💞
It’s fun writing children’s stories isn’t it? I enjoyed this one.
This is my first, Ian, and it was fun. Cora came to mind, so I thought I’d give it a try. I’m so glad you enjoyed her story. 🙂
A story with a happy ending and your delight in writing in a different genre shines through. ❤ xXx ❤
Thanks so much, Jane. Cora entered my mind one day, so I began writing. I enjoyed the process and I love the illustration of Cora that my nephew drew. Love and hugs coming your way and Happy Friday! ❤️🌻❤️
That’s a nice short story.
Thanks so much, Binky. I’m glad you think so!
What a great story, Lauren. More, please?
Thanks, Mary Kathryn! You made me smile! I don’t have any other pending children’s stories, but I am working on a children’s book that’s taking longer than I anticipated. I hope to reach the finish line sometime next year. Thanks for stopping by and I’m so happy you liked Cora’s story. 💕
What a lovely story, Lauren. Are you thinking of publishing a children’s book? I could picture the story as I read. ❤ ❤
Thanks very much, Diana. I’m actually working on a different children’s book that I started years ago, but I didn’t think about Cora’s story as a book. I’m kind of stuck because my editor retired, so I have to do some searching…anyway, I appreciate your kind words and will see what transpires in the future, and your book is so good! 🤗❤️
That’s great to hear that there’s one in the works! I can imagine the challenge with editing, and even more so with illustrations. Children’s book have a whole different set of needs compared to adult books. But how fun too. Happy Writing.
It is fun and a change from poetry. 🙂 Hugs and Happy weekend!
So cute. I love a happy ending!
Thanks, Janis. I’m glad you enjoyed Cora’s journey, and I had to give her a happy ending. 💞
How very cute! Many children would love to read this.
I’m so glad you enjoyed Cora’s story, Jacqui, and what a nice thing to ‘’say!” I appreciate your visit too. ❤️
So cute and fun loving story and it is so nice for children who love to read stories at their age. Lovely dear Lauren.
Thanks for your wonderful words, Kamal. So nice to read this morning. I enjoyed writing about Cora as my first children’s story and hope to write more. 🙂 💗
That is so good to hear Lauren. Keep on writing and giving. Always welcome.♥️♥️♥️
What a beautiful story and so important for little ones to hear they can be scared and still be considered brave. I’m going to read this to my 3-year-old nephew as he’s been dealing with some fear lately. I think he will find this comforting.
Hi Bridgette, thanks so much for your lovely words, and I hope your nephew not only likes Cora’s story, but I hope her journey helps him deal with that fear. I’d love to hear how it goes if you have the time to pop in again. 🙂 💞
I’ll be watching him tomorrow and I’ll let you know what his response is 🙂
Great, thank you! Fingers crossed! 🙂
He loved the story! It opened up a conversation and I realized he really is scared about his mom dying after grandma died recently (she lived with them and he was very close to her). Thank you for opening the door for more conversations with your story.
Oh, I’m so happy to hear that! But I’m sorry about his grandma passing away. I can understand how he would be fearful of losing his mom too. I’m really glad Cora’s story opened a conversation and I hope the fear lessens over time. 💞
What a heartwarming story Lauren. A wonderful story for children with good lessons ❤
Thanks so much for your lovely words, Debby. I enjoyed writing about Cora, something different. ❤️
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I love Cora!
This is soooo sweet! Are you thinking of writing a children’s book of short stories?
Well done, and much dear deer fun! xx
I’m so glad you enjoyed Cora’s journey, Resa. She just came to mind and the short story unfolded. My nephew is a talented artist and he did the sketch of her. I was so happy with it. As to a book, I honestly don’t know. 🙂 So many ideas are whirling around in my brain, but I haven’t zeroed in on just one yet. Your kind words are appreciated. ❤️❤️
Let the ideas zero around. One day you’ll yell Bingo! xoxo
Haha! I hope so, Resa. I actually may step back from blogging a little just so I can focus more. My mind feels like it’s floundering and I’d rather have it be flourishing:) Anyway, take good care and thank you for your wonderful words. I’m so glad I met you here in the land of blogging. 💞🙏🏻
Likewise.
I don’t post that much. My gowns and “gowntoons” take a lot of time. I can’t blog and sew or draw at the same time. When I gather street art, I’m gone for at least a day, maybe 2.
Reciprocating takes time.
So, sometimes it’s just time to be creative, away from the computer. xo
OR as many artists say, you’ve got to step back from the canvas every once in awhile, to see what you are doing! xo