

Up in the cloud hive, little Bambi Bright gazed at the world below. Her wings fluttered as she whispered, "The flowers are waiting for me!" Little Lou, her friend, peeked over and giggled, "Don’t you want to rest, Bambi?" Bambi shook her head bravely, "I want to see the flowers before anyone else." The hive shimmered quietly while dreams sparkled in Bambi’s eyes. Lou smiled, "Be brave, Bambi!"

"What if I fall?" Bambi wondered aloud. Lou buzzed beside her, "Maybe you’ll fly!" Taking a deep breath, Bambi stepped to the hive’s edge. The clouds looked soft and far below. With a flutter and a gulp, she leapt! "Go, Bambi!" Lou cheered from the hive entrance.

Bambi tumbled gently through the sky, her little wings whirring hard. The wind swirled her unfinished stripes, making her giggle. "I’m doing it!" she squeaked. Below, the flowers swayed and waved their petals up at her. Lou called, "You’re flying, Bambi!" Bambi felt brave and light as a cloud.

Bambi landed softly among the bright flowers, her heart soaring. The flowers whispered, "Welcome, tiny bee!" Bambi smiled wide, "I knew I was needed here." Lou buzzed down to join her, hugging her with tiny wings. Together, they danced among the petals, happy and proud. Bambi had found her place at last.