Pegasus Princesses 5 by Emily Bliss

Author:Emily Bliss
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781547609697
Publisher: Bloomsbury Publishing
Published: 2022-02-15T00:00:00+00:00

“Me too,” Rosie said.

Winnie howled and yipped. Rosie howled and yipped back. She let out a long sigh. “Winnie just told me that Wendy, Watson, Wanda, Wallace, Wendell, and Willa have all been begging to play instruments in the Garden Orchestra. I sure wish I could think of a way for them to participate. Maybe by our next concert I’ll have an idea for a way to include Quack and her six new wolf cubs.”

Clara nodded.

“I hate to say this,” Rosie said, “but, speaking of the concert, I think it’s about time for us to go to the Sky Garden to listen to final practice sessions and set up the blankets.” Rosie’s tiara sparkled and she howled to Winnie. The wolf nodded. She looked at her cubs and yipped six times.

The wolf cubs stopped playing. They looked at their mother. They cocked their heads, as if they were deciding what to do. And then they all kept wrestling, tumbling, chewing, tugging, digging, and running. Winnie howled and yipped six times again, this time a little louder. The wolf cubs paused. They looked at her. And then they all kept playing. Winnie glanced at Clara and Rosie with a kind but exasperated expression on her face. Then she howled very loudly, bounded over to the cubs, and crouched down. She yipped six times, and Clara thought it sounded like Winnie was calling each of her cubs’ names.

The six wolf cubs stopped running. They looked at their mother. And then, with their tails wagging, they bounded over to her and climbed onto her back. When all six cubs were sitting in a perfect line, Winnie stood up. She winked at Clara and Rosie. And then she climbed into her den with her cubs and closed the door.

Quack stopped digging a hole in the middle of the meadow and sat down. She looked longingly at the wolf family’s home.

“Poor Quack,” Clara said. “She already misses her friends.”

“I’ll tell her she’ll get to see them at the concert,” Rosie said. Her tiara sparkled as she barked. The puppy’s eyes brightened and she wagged her tail. Clara reached down, scooped up Quack, and gave her an encouraging squeeze.

With Quack in her arms, Clara walked alongside Rosie across the meadow, onto the cobblestone path, and up to the wooden door in the stone garden wall. Clara smiled at the clacking noise her tap shoes made against the stones.

Rosie pushed the door open with her nose, and galloped through it. Clara followed right behind.

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