The Forest Edge near the High Peaks lay still in the morning dew, surrounded by deep silence. Only the first rays of sunlight began to warm the leaves as the little plane Wintik gently glided across the sky. He was small, but noticeable with his bright blue color and rainbow stripes on his wings. His “eyes”-windows gleamed with joy, and the smile on his nose seemed to tell everyone he met: “I’m always ready for an adventure!”

As he soared over the pine trees, Wintik suddenly spotted a little fawn at the very edge of the forest clearing. The fawn stood alone on the chilly grass, ears tucked back, and shivering slightly. The little plane immediately flew down to find out what was wrong.

— Hello, little one! — called Wintik, trying not to frighten the small creature. — Why are you standing here all by yourself and shivering?

The fawn looked up at the little plane with gentle, sad eyes, its tiny ears quivering slightly.

— Hi, Wintik, — it whispered. — I'm a bit cold. My mother went into the forest to find food, and I've been waiting… but it’s so chilly…

At once, Wintik knew he had to help. He felt sympathy for the little fawn and started thinking of a way to keep it warm.

— Don’t worry, I know how to help! I’ll find a warm summer cloud to keep you cozy, — Wintik promised with determination.

The fawn looked at the little plane in surprise, but hope shone in its eyes.

With that, Wintik soared high into the sky, heading toward the mountain peaks where the forest birds had once told him about the warmest, softest summer clouds. The journey was challenging, but Wintik was determined to find the perfect cloud to comfort his little friend.

Misty clouds began to gather over the forest as Wintik flew through them, heading toward the peaks where the air was warmer. Soon he spotted a small cloud that glowed in the sunlight like a magical, fluffy carpet.

“There it is!” thought Wintik. “This one will be perfect for my little friend!” He carefully flew up to the cloud and gently guided it back toward the forest, trying to keep it on course. Flying with a cloud wasn’t easy, but Wintik kept going, for his shivering friend was waiting for him.

Finally, after some time, the little plane and the warm cloud reached the Forest Edge, where the fawn was still standing, looking sad. As Wintik gently lowered the cloud over it, the fawn felt a soft, warm embrace. It stretched its little legs, lifted its ears, and smiled gratefully.

— Wintik, this is so nice and warm! — said the fawn happily, enjoying the warmth of the cloud.

Wintik flew around the cloud and, seeing that the fawn was no longer shivering, he sighed with relief and happiness.

— I’m glad I could help, — said Wintik. — Never lose hope, because good friends are always nearby.

Soon other forest animals gathered around. Hedgehogs, squirrels, little foxes, and hares — all marveled at the warm cloud that had come down right to the forest edge. They surrounded the fawn, happy to see it smiling and warm again.

— Thank you, Wintik! — the animals said, their voices full of gratitude.

— I’m always happy to help, friends, — replied the little plane, giving a playful wink with one of his “eyes”-windows. — Because caring for others is the most important thing of all!

From that moment on, the forest animals knew that whenever a cold moment came into their lives, the little plane Wintik would be there, bringing warmth, care, and a touch of summer.