Phoebe and the Big Bad Wolf
For now Phoebe is happy to be a fairy, but she tells everyone that she was born a witch. Mr Cricket doesn’t want to annoy her.
Winter comes. It is cold, snowy and frosty. Phoebe and Mr Cricket warm themselves on the fireplace with firewood from the forest. Someone knocks on the door.
Who can it be? Don’t open the door, Phoebe!
“Phoebe, it’s me, the wolf. Open up it’s terribly cold out here.”
Mr Cricket takes his head out of the sugar bowl and gestures to Phoebe to open the door, but Phoebe refuses.
“I won’t open the door. You’re the Big, Bad Wolf.”
Mr Cricket is angry. “Phoebe, you told everyone that you’re a witch. Witches are brave, they are not afraid of anything. Open the damn door and let him in. Let’s hear what he has to say.”
The Wolf rushes in and sits in front of the fire place. He decides to talk after a few minutes.
“Phoebe, I have to ask you a favour. Hunting season has started and wolves are in danger.”
Phoebe shrugs. “What can I do? Y..