The little fairy
by Joana Angelides
Deep in
the great fairy-tale forest, right where the lake lies between the trees, the
little assistant fairy Silja was sitting on a stone with her head resting in
her hands and sighing deeply.
Her face
was reflected in the water and she thought that she was not pretty at all.
There was also no one who would have ever said it to her.
This was
mainly because she had not yet been accepted into the circle of forest fairies.
She did not yet get a white veil robe and small golden wings therefore she
could not fly.
All this
had to be acquired first.
However, as long as she had not proven
herself, there was no thought of it at all. She had to perform small services
for the forest fairies, had to wash and iron their veil dresses and clean their
wings, comb their hair and always be there for them.
Today
little Silja was already quite tired. She laid her head on her arm and almost
fell asleep when the voice of the forest fairy Fari startled her.
"Silja
where have my golden shoes gone, I can't find them anywhere." The forest
fairy Fari hovered over the lake and looked quite frightened.
Silja
jumped up all startled.
"I
put them down, right next to the dress!"
"But
they're not there," Fari cried bitterly. If she lost the shoes, then she
was punished and had to give up her wings and the veil dress and had to start
all over again and another fairy moved up to take her place.
"Maybe
someone has made a joke," said the little fairy Silja and got very big
round eyes
"Not
a good joke, please help me find her!" Fari said imploringly to Silja.
Silja
closed her eyes and began to think.
Once there
was the sly fox, always nimble. No, it wasn't him. What should he do with
shoes!
The little
bunny family was too busy watching over the little bunnies so that they
wouldn't fall in somewhere.
The big
brown bear had been lying in his cave for days, reading an interesting book
about winter supplies, it wasn't him either.
The
squirrels had a visitor from the other fairytale forest today and had been
collecting nuts all day. They had no place at all in their cave for shoes.
The owl
was a big lady, she was the principal of the fairytale forest, always friendly
and helpful. She already sat all day at the big tree and knitted, it was
certainly not her. She also loved her slippers, and the fairy's shoes were much
too small for her.
The frog
was lying in the water on a leaf of the water lily, waiting for flies. That's
where the shoes would be seen.
Birr the
snake lay lazily on a branch and had only one eye open, so that she would not
miss anything.
"Hello
Birr," little Silja called up to the branch, "did you see who took
Fari's shoes?"
Birr now
opened the second eye and swayed back and forth on the branch. She almost fell
down.
"Such
small delicate shoes, golden and very shiny?"
"Yes
yes," Silja and Fari exclaimed almost simultaneously.
"No,"
she said, closing one eye again.
"Please,
you must have seen something," Silja pleaded, "how do you know they
are golden and shiny?"
"The
magpie was there earlier and collected everything shiny, so she probably took
the shoes too. She must have hidden them at the top of the big tree, where she
hides everything shiny. You'll only get them back if you bring her something
else shiny, but it has to be nicer than the shoes!"
"Oh
dear, where are we going to get something like that?" Sighed the little
help fairy Silja.
At that
moment the wood elf Mo floated past and landed very gently on the ground.
"Open
your hair, Silja, and lie down on the meadow, your hair is so beautiful and
shines golden in the sun like I've never seen it before! The magpie will come
and try to take it away from you and meanwhile I'll get the shoes out of the
nest!"
"You
think my hair is beautiful?" Silja blushed and didn't know which way to
look.
"You
are the most beautiful fairy in the whole forest!" said Mo.
"Go
on," Fari nudged her impatiently.
So Silja,
the little fairy helper, lay down on the forest floor and spread out her hair.
The other two hid behind the bushes.
It didn't
take two minutes before the thieving magpie flew down from one of the tall
trees with an astonished caw and landed next to the little help fairy's golden
hair and immediately tried to take some of the hair away.
At that
moment the wood elf Mo rose and swung himself up to the tall tree.
"I've
got her, I've got her," he shouted at the top of his lungs.
The magpie
was so startled that she let go of her hair and jumped up in irritation.
When it
realised that it had only been fooled, it flew away scolding and hid in the
hollow tree.
Overjoyed,
the forest fairy Fari picked up the shoes and kissed the forest elf Mo and also
the little assistant fairy Silja.
"I
will never forget this," Fari promised and flew up to the fairy castle.
The little
assistant fairy and the wood elf Mo sat down on the stone at the edge of the
lake and looked together into the water where they were reflected.
"Oh,"
said the wood elf Mo," look how beautiful you are, how the gold dust
swirls around you and you suddenly have wings too, just like me!"
He jumped
up and looked at her all admiringly.
Little
Silja stood there, a white veil dress flattering her, her hair shining even
more golden because of the gold dust on it and her little wings were
transparent and golden like dragonfly wings.
She bent
down to the water again and looked in.
"I am
a forest fairy, thank you Fari!" she exclaimed with joy.
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