His arm had a sore.

Boris went to explore the forest for a cure.

He met a wise old owl on a branch.

The owl said, "You need a leaf from the red plant."

Boris found the red plant close to a pond.

He rubbed the leaf on his sore. His arm felt a little better.

But then, a storm started forming in the north.

Boris ran to a cave. He hid from the storm.

In the morning, the storm was over. Boris was safe.

He thanked the owl. Then, he went back to his home.

Boris slept well that night. He was not sore any more.

From then on, Boris adored the forest even more.

Boris knew he was strong, just like the forest.