Season 1 · Episode 5 · Story 25 of 25

The First Festival Slice

The First Festival Slice

The buffet is open, but the very first slice belongs to Puschel. Flauschi serves the berry cake on a leaf, the golden acorn gleams by the stand, and both know that even a finale tastes like a beginning when shared.

Flauschi serves Puschel the first slice of berry cake on a leaf.
The Great Meadow Festival

The morning of the Meadow Festival had arrived. Golden light covered the grass and even the dew sparkled with excitement.

The buffet is open, but the very first slice belongs to Puschel. Flauschi serves the berry cake on a leaf, the golden acorn gleams by the stand, and both know that even a finale tastes like a beginning when shared.

Soon everything smelled of berries and warm pastries. Puschel supplied momentum and Flauschi the proper measure; between them, a little muddle became delicious.

Puschel“The First Festival Slice,” Puschel said, giving their adventure a name. Flauschi smiled. Whatever came next, they would face it side by side.

And so preparation ended and the festival began: together.

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