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Once upon a time, high in the sky, there was a small, fluffy cloud named Pippin. Pippin wasn’t like the other big, puffy clouds. He was tiny and often felt overlooked. While the larger clouds made thunderstorms and cast beautiful shadows, Pippin drifted quietly by, unsure of his purpose.

One bright, sunny day, a fierce wind began to blow. The trees swayed, and the people on the ground started to worry. “It’s going to be a big storm!” they shouted. The big clouds gathered, but they were too far away to help.

Pippin knew it was time for him to be brave. He puffed himself up as much as he could and floated toward the dark sky. As he approached the wind, he used all his strength to block it, slowing it down just enough to keep the storm from being too dangerous.

The people below cheered, and the trees stood tall once again. Pippin realized that no matter how small you are, you can always make a big difference.

From that day on, Pippin wasn’t just a little cloud. He was the bravest cloud in the sky!

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