Magic and fantasy attract children and adults. The world of fairy tales can reflect real and imaginary life. The kids are excited to see a new fairy tale, draw the main characters, and include them in their games. Made-up stories about animals that talk and act like people are a favorite theme for children. How to write your own fairy tale? How to make it interesting and exciting?

From about two years old, children begin to be interested in fairy tales. They listen carefully to the magical stories that adults tell them. They enjoy looking at the bright pictures. They repeat words and whole sentences from their favorite fairy tales.

Psychologists say that such magical stories help a child understand the world around him and the relationships between people. Colorful images of heroes encourage children to think. Using the example of fairy-tale characters, kids learn to distinguish between the elementary concepts of good and evil. It is not for nothing that such a direction in psychology as fairy tale therapy is very popular. With its help, the development and correction of the child’s personality is carried out.

Children like imaginary tales about animals. Magic stories about animals endowed with human character traits help to understand the system of relationships.

Realistic animal behavior and an interesting plot captivate children into a magical world. Over time, characteristics developed that became inherent to a particular animal. A kind and strong bear, a cunning fox, a simple-minded and cowardly hare. The humanization of animals has given them individual traits that are easily remembered and recognized by children.

It's quite easy to come up with a fairy tale about animals. You need to choose the main character and several episodes that happened to him.

Children from 5-6 years old can compose fairy tales on their own. At the first stage, an adult helps them. Gradually, the child himself begins to choose the main character and the situations that happened to him.

Children's fictional tales about animals

Magic stories invented by children reflect their reality or experiences. Therefore, you should listen carefully to the fairy tales that children come up with on their own in order to understand the child’s feelings.

“One little bunny lived in the forest with his mother. He was very afraid when his mother left for work. The bunny was left at home alone and began to worry about his mother. What if a gray wolf meets her in the forest? What if she falls into a big hole? The bunny looked out the window and was afraid that one day his mother would not return. But the mother bunny always returned home. She couldn't leave her little son. The hare brought tasty carrots and read a fairy tale to the bunny before bedtime.”

With age, children begin to abstract themselves from the chosen characters. They separate the magical story from real life. Tales invented by children about animals are distinguished by spontaneity and sincerity.

“Once upon a time there was a little elephant. He was very small, like an ant or a ladybug. Everyone laughed at the little elephant because he was afraid of everyone. A bird flies over him - a small elephant hides under a leaf. A family of hedgehogs runs by, stamping their feet; a small elephant climbs into a flower and hides. But one day, sitting in a tulip, the elephant noticed a beautiful fairy. He told her that he wanted to become big, like a real elephant. Then the fairy fluttered her magic wings, and the elephant began to grow. He became so big that he stopped being afraid and started protecting everyone.”

Tales invented by children about animals can be continued with a new plot. If the child likes the character, then you can make up several new stories that happened to him.

Age complications for fairy tales

A fairy tale helps to develop the emotional sphere of a child. He learns to empathize with the heroes. Children especially like fairy tales invented by their parents. You can give a task to a child, come up with the beginning of a fairy tale, and an adult writes a continuation.

For the little ones, made-up fairy tales about animals should not contain evil characters or scary plots. This could be a travel tale about how the hero walked and met different animals. Kids enjoy imitating the voices and movements of forest (domestic) animals.

By the age of 5, children understand what magic is. They like unreal fairy tales about enchanted foxes or magical parrots. At this age, you can add an unpleasant character who will be mischievous. At the end of the fairy tale, all the animals must be reconciled. Such an ending helps develop kindness and responsiveness in children.

At primary school age, invented fairy tales about animals can contain complex conflict situations, characters of different personalities, and elements of magic. Often children ask to tell a scary fairy tale - this helps them overcome their own fears, develops fantasy and imagination.

How to come up with a little fairy tale about animals?

At school or kindergarten, children are sometimes given homework - to come up with a fairy tale. The child turns to his parents with this problem. Not all adults can quickly come up with a magical story. They turn to their acquaintances and friends with the following request: “Help me come up with a fairy tale about animals!”

To create a story, you just need to take a few steps.

Step 1. Choose the main character. You can come up with a name for him, give him individual character traits or appearance.

Step 2. Decide on the location of the action. If the main character is a pet, then he should live in a barnyard or in a house. Forest animals live in the forest and have their own burrow (den). You can briefly describe his everyday life.

Step 3. A conflict occurs or a certain situation unfolds. During the climax of the tale, the hero finds himself in unusual conditions. He may meet another character, go on a trip or visit, or find something unusual along the way. It is here, in an unusual situation, that the character traits of the fairy tale hero appear more clearly. He can change for the better if he was evil. Or come to the rescue if you were initially a positive hero.

Step 4. Completing the fairy tale - summing up. The hero returns to his usual state, but already different. If there was a conflict, the character realized, made peace, and made friends with other animals. If you went on a trip, learned the traffic rules, visited different countries, brought gifts for friends. If magic happened, then it is worth describing how it affected the hero or the world around him.

You can come up with a short fairy tale about animals together with your child. And then ask the child to draw characters or mold them from plasticine. Such a reminder of joint creativity will delight both the child and the adult. When writing fairy tales, you should follow simple rules.

But one day the squirrel saw that its supplies began to disappear on the branches. She thought about how to catch the thief and came up with the idea that she would not sleep all night. And at night she saw a thief and chased him. When the squirrel caught the thief, it turned out to be a homeless squirrel.

And the squirrel adopted the baby squirrel. And they lived happily ever after.

Fairy tales for every taste

Why don't chickens fly?

Once upon a time, there lived a family of chickens. Father Petya-Cockerel, mother Hen-Ryaba and their three newly hatched chicks.

In those days, all chickens lived in the forest in the summer and flew to warm countries for the winter.

It was just summer at that time. A family of chickens spent the whole day basking in the sun at the edge of the forest, they ate worms, grass and berries, and drank water from the lake. The chickens became bigger and stronger every day for the long flight.

And now autumn was approaching, and the birds needed to get ready to fly to warm countries.

And one day one chicken says:

I’m so used to this place, to this edge, to this lake, that I don’t want to fly away anywhere!

Well, we will freeze in the forest in winter! - Petya the Cockerel objected.

“I don’t want to fly away either,” said the other chicken, “this is my homeland, this is where I was born!”

“We will be fine in warm countries,” said the Ryaba Hen, “and in the spring we will return here again.”

And at this time Mashenka was walking through the forest, picking mushrooms. She heard someone talking and listened in just as the family was arguing.

Mashenka liked this family of chickens so much that she decided to treat them to a homemade bun, which she took with her to have a snack in the forest.

Please try the bun, you will like it,” Mashenka said to the chickens.

With pleasure! - said Petya-Cockerel.

And the family began to peck at the bun.

Oh how delicious! - said one chicken.

I have never eaten anything tastier! - exclaimed another.

Simply delicious! - said the third chicken.

“And I eat these buns every day,” Mashenka boasted, “my mother bakes them for me.” If you want, let’s come live with me, I’ll also feed you buns every day.

And then the chickens started shouting even more:

Mom, dad, let's stay here to live? Mashenka will feed us buns, and we don’t have to fly anywhere! But in distant lands no one will feed us so tasty, we’ll have to peck worms again!

Petya the Cockerel and the Ryaba Hen thought, thought and agreed with the chickens:

But they are right,” said the Ryaba Hen, “we really are accustomed to these places.”

Yes, these places are dear to us, our children were born here, said Petya the Cockerel, and I think Mashenka will not offend us, she will feed us in the winter.

Mashenka and the chickens were very happy about this decision.

At that moment, the forest fairy, who had heard the entire conversation, came down from the tree and said to the family:

You can't go live with a person! Your decision is against the laws of nature! Are you blessed with the gift of flying, but now you want to give it up? It is not right! Think carefully!

We have already decided everything! – the chickens answered, “we like these places, and we don’t want to fly such a distance every year, back and forth.”

Then the fairy was angry that the chickens went against the laws of nature, and deprived them of the ability to fly.

The chickens were upset that the fairy was angry with them, but Mashenka supported them and said that in the winter they would live in a warm barn, and in the summer they would go into this forest and to their native edge!

That's how it all happened. And since chickens began to live with humans, they have forgotten how to fly.

Kurochkin Daniil from class 4 “A” of the educational institution “Multidisciplinary Lyceum No. 1” in the village of Chamzinka, Chamzinsky district of the Republic of Mordovia, presents his essay

The Tale of the Magic Language

Do you want me to tell you a story?

There is a Golden Door in this world that leads to a Happy Future, where no one quarrels, does not offend anyone needlessly, where everyone lives in peace, friendship and harmony. If it is opened wide, then all the people of our country will become happy. Only this Door has a Big Secret, it cannot be opened by any key, and even the golden key cannot unlock it.

And then one day boys and girls from all over our endless Russia came to this door. Their road was difficult and long. Some came from the warm sea under the bright sun in the sky, others from the north, where there is eternal cold, ice, and frozen ground. Some rode on Bactrian camels, others on polar deer, and others rode on horses as fast as the wind.

The children surrounded the door that was opened by the magic word and did not know what to do. Everyone wanted to open the door first, pushed others away, shouted and was indignant. The guys, not understanding each other, were ready for a big quarrel and even a brawl in order to quickly open the treasured door.

“Shumbratchi,” the little girl said timidly, but no one answered her.

“Salem Berdyk,” the boy said, and the answer was silence.

- Assalam malikum! – two black-eyed teenagers exclaimed in unison.

Again, the children all began to make noise at once, and in this discord one could hear the speech of Yakut and Bashkir, Tatar and Nenets, Kazakh and Mordvin... And suddenly the little girl who was the first to start the conversation exclaimed:

– Shumbrat chi is hello in Mordovian, in my native language!

- Hello! Hello! – having forgotten about the recent quarrel, the children cheerfully greeted each other in the familiar Russian language. Children's laughter rang out, jokes were heard, and the children's faces were adorned with smiles.

– It’s so good that we understand each other! – the Kazakh boy smiled at the Mordovian girl. – We know the magic language, the language of friendship and trust – the Russian language.

– So, the magic word that will open the Golden Door for us is also Russian! – the children, Kalmyks and Avars, Maris and Chukchis, spoke in one voice.

What is the most important word on Earth?

The guys thought, suggested and argued for a long time. “Joy”, “bread”, “water”, “fire”, “friendship”, “mother”... But the door still did not open. The children became sad: don’t they really know what they need to be happy?

Suddenly all the children started buzzing at once again.

-I know this word!

-It's so short! But very important! - flew from all sides.

– This word sounds equally proud and majestic in all languages ​​of our multinational country.

– Peace is joy!

- This is bread and water!

- These are happy children.

The Golden Door solemnly opened, and the children entered the Happy Future, a future where people of all nationalities live in peace, harmony, friendship, where the Russian language is the magical language of brotherhood and solidarity. The children held hands tightly and repeated in unison in all the languages ​​of our multi-million-strong country: “Peace! Friendship!".

Anna Gorbatyuk from class 6 “A” of gymnasium No. 3 in Belgorod tells her fairy tale

The Sun and Moon have always existed in the Universe. But it so happened that the Sun never met the Moon. They only occasionally heard about each other: the winds that blew day and night told them about their meetings.

But one day cold and warm air collided. No one wanted to give way to the other. How angry they were! Because of this quarrel, such a strong storm arose that it confused everything in the world. A whirlwind of sand was lifted into the sky from the deserts: everything around became dark. Following the sand, everything living and inanimate rose into the air. Trees and stones flew and collided, even rivers flowed across the sky. Birds, animals, fish - everything was mixed up, and no one knew what would happen next. Fear gripped everyone.

This is where the Sun and Moon happened to meet. From their bright light, everything seemed to wake up from the confusion that reigned around and stopped. The Sun looked at the Moon, the Moon at the Sun. They had never met - and now they could look at each other.

How dazzling you are, Sun! - said Luna.

“And you are beautiful with your quiet light,” answered the Sun.

They liked each other and decided never to part. They wanted to tell us a lot. The moon told me how lonely she was at night. It can be especially sad on a starless night: everywhere you can hear only the sad songs of wolves, calling the Moon to share their loneliness.

The sun said that despite the fact that it gives its warmth to everyone around, she needs only one, but her closest friend, who will not close her eyes from the blinding light and hide from the caress of the hot ray.

So the Sun and Moon shared their most secret thoughts with each other, and meanwhile on earth everything gradually came into order and soon began to look like before. But no one found a place for themselves: it was bright and sunny all the time. Fatigue overcame all living things.

The luminaries looked at people, animals, birds, exhausted by insomnia, at fish suffocating from the stuffiness and realized that they had to live separately. This means that they are doomed to loneliness.

Let us not meet, but mentally we will be close and maintain a good attitude towards each other, said the Sun. “Every time I appear in the sky early in the morning, I will remember that I am following in your footsteps left at night.”

Since we are not given the opportunity to exist at the same time, my friends the winds will fly in during the day and talk about you. Maybe I won't be so lonely.

Since then, the Sun and Moon have not met again. Only occasionally does it happen that in sunlight the Moon suddenly becomes visible for a short moment. It is the constant thoughts of the Sun about the Moon that evoke her image in the sky.

Kuznetsova Irina from the 3rd grade of the Krotovskaya school “Education Center” in the village of Krotovka, Samara region, came up with a Christmas tale

Every quarrel is red with reconciliation

It was the second winter month. There was so much snow that the cats had to move around the yard, making tunnels in the snowdrifts with their cunning mustachioed faces. At the same time, they had to keep their eyes closed so that the snow did not get under their eyelashes.

One day, a red fluffy pussy ran at dusk to her friend, a neighbor from the next house, to chat about how to better dress up for the Christmas holiday. After all, many different guests came to their owners for Christmas, and they didn’t want to hit their faces in the dirt. The red-haired rogue jumped out of the entrance door, raised her tail like a pipe, bristled her fur, closed her eyes and ran into the snowdrift, trying to find with her muzzle the tunnel that had been trodden the day before. The cat hadn't even gone half way when her wet, cold nose buried itself in something soft and warm. The cat reluctantly opened her eye: mommies! A little white mouse, the cub of the eternal cat's enemy, was scurrying right under his nose! This is luck, this is a Christmas present! The cat was already imagining how she and her neighbor would have dinner this evening, when suddenly a mouse’s face emerged from somewhere on the side.

Madam cat, I beg you very much - listen to me. My son was born very weak, and also white. My relatives, where we live, threw him out of his hole and said that they would throw the rest of the children out into the street (although they were all born gray, as befits mice), if only I tried to bring him back into the house. I do not know what to do. I cannot leave my son, and I cannot stay with the children on the street.

The cat was taken aback: she stared in surprise and twitched her ears, forgetting that she was sitting at the bottom of a fluffy snowdrift. She even forgot that she was in a hurry to see her friend. And Christmas was already around the corner. The kitty heard that people have this holiday as the kindest and most family-friendly holiday of the year. It was impossible to abandon a mouse in trouble, although, to tell the truth, it was indecent for a decent cat to even talk to mice, let alone help them.

But Christmas is for Christmas, so that wonderful stories happen on this night. The cat carefully picked up the trembling mouse with one paw and began to trot through the snowdrift back to the house on its remaining free paws. Running into the entrance, she meowed loudly and the door swung open. The owner’s daughter stood on the threshold in a magnificent festive dress. The cat put the mouse at her feet.

Mommy, look what Squirrel brought! Oh, how adorable he is! This must be a Christmas present for us! Our Squirrel decided to make friends with mice - her sworn enemies. These are miracles!

The mother approached and bent down to get a better look at the white lump on the threshold of the apartment.

Indeed, a white mouse. Where did Belka find him? Well, since even she felt sorry for the mouse, then on the bright holiday of Christmas we certainly don’t need to offend him. We will make a bed for Belka and him in the corridor. Let them warm themselves nearby, otherwise he will shiver all over from the cold.

The squirrel should have been offended by these words: she, the hereditary cat, was offered to spend a festive evening in the company of a pathetic, stupid mouse. But it’s strange: she felt sorry for him, and she even felt that she became attached to him.

This is how friendship began on Christmas evening between creatures who were in eternal enmity with each other - the beautiful Squirrel and the white mouse. They became the best friends, because it couldn’t have been otherwise: sympathetic and kind people are never alone. And especially on Christmas - after all, this is the most magical and fabulous holiday. A holiday when the most sworn enemies reach out to each other, a holiday when everyone rejoices at the birth of Christ and the best feelings are born. Feelings that unite everyone on Earth: people, animals, and the whole world!

Maria Oleinik from the 11th grade of gymnasium No. 6 in Murmansk and her

A fairy tale about baby vegetables

Once upon a time there lived in the same garden a little tomato and a little cucumber. They grew up in neighboring beds and often breathed fresh air together.

The tomato mother and the cucumber mother did not like the fact that their children were friends, because they were completely different vegetables and did not like each other.

But the tomato and cucumber didn’t want to listen to anything and still remained good friends.

But one terrible day, people came to the garden and began to collect all the adult vegetables for salad. Mommy and daddy cucumbers, along with daddy tomato and mommy tomato, were included in their number and were cut and eaten together.

The poor little cucumber and tomato were terribly scared, because soon they themselves would grow up and go into the salad! Then they decided to escape from the garden. They jumped from their branches and ran wherever they could.

By evening they reached the forest. It was already dark and the small tomatoes and cucumbers were so frozen that the cucumber was all covered with pimples. They lit a fire and settled down for the night.

At night they woke up from a terrible crash. It was a wolf crawling out of the forest...

The tomato and cucumber were shaking with fear. The wolf sensed them and said:

Who you are? Come out, I'll eat you!

Little tomato answers:

Don't eat us, wolf! It's us, baby tomato and baby cucumber!

Vegetables or what? It's always like this! I'm not having any luck these days.

He said this and left. And from then on, the little tomatoes and cucumbers began to live in the forest, and the wolf protected them.

Markov Daniil from the 4th grade of the Kuzmishchenskaya school, Kostroma district, Kostroma region, composed a fairy tale

Why aren't geese friends with foxes?

In the fall, birds gathered in a flock and began to discuss:

It has already become cold. We must fly south. We'll freeze here completely. Let's fly!?

One wise goose stands aside and thinks:

Why fly thousands of kilometers? I will make myself a house and live all winter. There is beauty in warmth, in goodness!

The goose made a house out of clay, lit the stove, but the trouble is, there is nothing to eat. He decided to gather some ears of corn in the field. I took my bag and left. And in the field, the field mice were working, also preparing for winter. They are so nimble, fast, dexterous. The goose became sad and thought:

Where can I find a friend who could help me collect a lot of ears of corn? Maybe I should call the fox godmother, she loves mice?

And the godfather is right there. I’m glad to try, I’m making friends myself.

For a whole month, the fox and the goose “do not spill the water.” While the goose is collecting spikelets, the fox is eating mice.

But then the snow began to cover the ground with its warm blanket, the mice hid in holes, and you couldn’t find ears of corn in the snow. There was nothing left for the goose and fox to eat. Patrikeevna took and ate her friend, without even leaving the bones.

Since then, geese have not been friends with foxes, and in the fall they fly south.

Sofia Fotina from the 3rd grade of the Babkinsky secondary school in the village of Babka, Chastinsky district, Perm region, tells a story

The Adventure of Sam the Cat

Once upon a time there was a cat Sam. He loved his mistress Masha very much, who often read very interesting fairy tales to Sam. He listened carefully, curled up next to her.

One day Masha was reading a fairy tale about a magic lamp and the Genie to the cat. He was so engrossed in her angelic voice that he did not notice how he dozed off. He saw a blue fog that was dissipating, and in front of him stood an ancient lamp.

“Exactly the same as in the fairy tale,” Sam told himself. - So, you can rub it, and the fulfillment of my desires will appear from it!

Before he could touch it, a bearded old man flew out of the lamp. The cat, of course, was not at all afraid.

“Hi, you’re Gin,” Sam said, happy.

“I am the spirit of the lamp,” said the bearded man, “and I am ready to fulfill your three wishes.”

I want lots and lots of fish! - the cat shouted, licking his lips.

The genie snapped his fingers, and large refrigerators appeared in front of the cat, which were filled with sea and fresh fish.

What is your second wish, my lord?

I want a lot, a lot of meat!

Freezers filled to the very top with meat appeared in front of Sam. The cat ran now to the fish, now to the meat. He was in seventh heaven.

“Now I’ll live without worries,” the cat purred with joy.

What's the third wish? - asked Jin.

The cat’s eyes became big and angry at the sight of the food. He wanted more and more.

I want... I want more milk. I can have ten cars with a trailer so that I can live a carefree life!

Before he had time to speak, the long-awaited milk appeared in front of him. He climbed onto the car, opened the hatch and began to drink greedily. He couldn’t resist, his paw slipped, and the cat began to fall. Sam woke up lying on the floor. His owner Masha was lying on the sofa. She had already finished reading the fairy tale.

It's good that it was a dream. And with me again is my beloved mistress, who will never leave me hungry.

But that's a completely different story.

Kungina Angelina from grade 6 “B” of school No. 36 in Yekaterinburg with her fairy tale

On one high mountain there lay a cloud. And in this cloud lived a large family of snowflakes. They lived there for a long time, until the cloud finally could not bear such a heavy load of snowflakes and burst. And all the snowflakes quickly and quickly flew to the ground. They even enjoyed flying and singing funny songs. And one Snowflake, wanting to take a better look at the land, fell behind her family. While she was flying smoothly, the wind picked her up and carried her to another place, where completely different snowflakes were flying, completely unfamiliar.

Where are you flying to? - Snowflake asked them.

How to where? We fly down and form snow. The children make us very happy. We will land now, and the earth will become very beautiful and white.

And when the snowflakes landed, the children ran to them and made a big snow woman. And our Snowflake ended up in it, along with other people’s snowflakes.

Snowflakes lived in a snow woman for a long time. It became a new country for them. The snowflakes communicated there, talking about everything that was happening in the snowy city. They were having fun. They were happy. But our Snowflake was sad... She was from another cloud and missed her family, who were now so far away.

But she soon got used to it. In the snowy country she found friends, a job and very rarely remembered the past.

Then the snowflake president of the snowy country announced to everyone that there would soon be warming. And everything will melt.

But don’t forget, citizens,” he said, “that we must remain calm. Collect your things and go where the river current takes you...

Everyone gathered their things. And our Snowflake too. She prepared to leave, sat down, closed her eyes - and felt how she was carried by the fast flow of a stream that came from their snowy country. Snowflake opened her eyes and saw - oh, she is free, she is carried by a fast current and gently warmed by the bright sun. And she herself is no longer a Snowflake, but a Droplet!

From a distance, Droplet saw a familiar place in the river, which used to be covered with ice. Only now a water lily was floating on it - a home for droplets. The droplet hurried to quickly swim to the water lily - what if Happiness awaits it there? When she swam, other droplets came out of the house and greeted her very affectionately. They sheltered our Droplet and found her a room and a crib.

Live with us, Droplet,” the residents of this house told her, “we love everyone very much and we don’t want to lose a single droplet.” We have already lost one of us when we were still snowflakes...Tell me, mom...

My husband and I had many children,” said the oldest drop of all, “but one day, when we were flying like snowflakes to the ground, one of our daughters lagged behind us…. We miss her... Each of us means a lot to us...

What cloud did you fall from then? – Droplet asked excitedly.

Look up…. Do you see the mountain? That’s where our cloud was...

I recognized Droplet Mountain! It was the same mountain from her childhood!

Mother! Dad! My sisters! It's me! I am your lost Snowflake! Now we will always be together!

Joy now reigned in the water lily house. And in winter, all the droplets again turned into snowflakes, but now they began to fly to the ground very smoothly, so that none of them would get lost... And - spinning.... Dancing the waltz.

Chalov Ruslan from class 6 “A” of school No. 37 in Yaroslavl presents his fairy tale

Once upon a time there lived a little cat. His name was Poof. He lived with his owners and felt warm and comfortable. The ottoman was less than six months old, his fur was black, his eyes were brown, and his tail was like a fan. But since he was small, his owners did not want to bother with him and put him outside, especially in winter.

He walked and walked along the cold streets. Wherever you go, there are dogs and evil cats, guarding their territory. He didn’t understand why his life had punished him so much! He remembered with tears the carefree days with his owners, but they betrayed him, and he became even sadder.

Kind people fed him. He tried to enter the entrance when people were entering it. But nothing worked for him. He was afraid to jump into a warm bus, because he would not be noticed and would be trampled. He forgot the last time he was caressed. The ottoman forgot the words “love” and “friendship”. He was more afraid of people than dogs. He had no strength at all! It seemed to him that he would never see anything again.

And suddenly he saw 2 tails. They walked very decisively towards our kitten. These were 2 cats. They were very famous in their area. Their names were Bandit and Hooligan. The bully was stronger than the Bandit. Since the kitten was completely exhausted, he did not pay attention to anything, and even lost consciousness. Then the Hooligan put Pouf on the back of the Bandit, who was tougher than the Hooligan. And the cats carried the kitten, whom they felt sorry for, to their home.

When our hero was unconscious, he dreamed of the cat God. He had white fur and light blue eyes. The period for which the cat was chosen was 1 year. This cat was due to expire in 14 days. Soon another cat God will take his place. And he also dreamed of delicious food. When he regained consciousness, his eyes popped out of his head in surprise! In front of him was a full plate of sour cream, a piece of cheese and a tray of water. The ottoman didn't even notice that it was in the attic. Bandit and Hooligan had nerves of steel, but even they could not hold back their tears while looking at Pouf. Yes, they are not stone. Bandit and Hooligan also asked their owner to tame the kitten, and she responded kindly. And Poufik began to live, live and make good.

Saifieva Milyausha from class 8 "A" of school No. 176 in Samara with her fairy tale

There lived a water molecule. Her name was Malyavochka. She lived calmly all her life, and at a certain period she began to have a streak of adventures! The little one lived in the family of Kanapulka and Zhorik. One day Zhorik and Kanapulka decided to prepare a festive dinner. Before this, they opened the refrigerator and freezer to check if they had food at home. At that moment, Little One accidentally entered the freezer. But Kanapulka and Zhorik did not notice her and closed the freezer door. Poor Little One didn't know what to do. And she began to sit and wait for the freezer door to open again. And suddenly a crystal lattice began to appear in the water molecule, and poor Little One turned into a piece of ice. After a while, Zhorik got hungry and opened the freezer to snack on ice cream. And then he saw the Little One, who had turned into a piece of ice. Poor Zhorik was in shock. Then he warmed up this unfortunate Little One. And she, joyful and contented, jumped and jumped again. Kanapulka put a pot of water to boil. And here the adventures of Little One continued. While Zhorik and Kanapulka went about their business, Malyavochka accidentally climbed into the fire pot. Our Little One - a water molecule - merged with other molecules. The water boiled and eventually evaporated. And our Little One too. It was very painful and unpleasant for her!

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Gubanov Roman January, 2013. Grade 2 Tale about a fox. Once upon a time there was a little fox-sister. The coat is silk, the tail is soft, the coat is warm. She ran along animal paths and met a bear cub who was crying. “Teddy bear, why are you crying,” she asked. - I lost my parents. And they began to look for the bear. They searched in the meadow, in the dense forest and near the river, but could not find him. Then they decided to look again in the dense forest, and found a bear! The little bear was happy. Suddenly a crash was heard from behind a bush, they got scared and ran with all their might into the forest, reached a dead end and stopped. The animals looked around and saw that it was not a terrible beast, but the bear’s father – a bear.

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Platonova Milena January, 2013. 2nd grade Chanterelle - little sister. Once upon a time there was a little fox. She was very cunning. The eyes are black and sly. The ears are sharp and sensitive. Red fur coat. The little fox went for a walk in the forest and met a bunny with long ears. - Hello, little bunny! - Hello, fox! Why did you come? - Invite you to visit. - No fox. - And why? “Your eyes are burning too much, you’re obviously hungry.” The hare said this and galloped away.

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Zenich Elena January, 2013. 2nd grade Fox and the Frog. There lived a frog in a swamp. One day she saw a fox. How beautiful she is, the frog thought, she has a fluffy tail and a fur coat. The frog croaked loudly and began to praise the fox. The fox was cunning, heard the frog praising him and said to her: “Let’s switch houses, I’ll live in a swamp, and you in a hole.” The frog agreed. They swapped houses. But autumn has come, winter will soon come. It became cold for the fox in the swamp, and the frog in the forest. The frog came to the fox and began to ask to live in his swamp. The fox was tired of living in a wet swamp, and she agreed. Everyone should live where he is supposed to, that is, in his own home.

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Busygina Elizaveta January, 2013. 2nd grade Fox concert. Once upon a time there was a fox. She loved to sing, but no one heard her. Then the fox decided to hold a concert. She wrote an announcement: “Tomorrow, there will be a concert in a forest clearing!” But none of the animals came. They thought that the fox was deceiving them. The fox was very upset; she sat and cried. A crow flew past. She sat down on a branch and asked the fox why she was crying. When the fox told everything, the crow asked her to sing. She really liked the fox's song and decided to help. A crow flew through the forest and invited all the animals to the concert. The animals came and the concert took place, and after it the animals had a tea party.

Once upon a time there lived a cunning Fox. It looks like a cute little animal, you won’t think it’s a liar.

A man is riding through the forest to hunt. He sees a fox running. The hunter takes aim - and there is no trace of her. The man moves on. Again the fox is waiting on the road. The hunter shoots - the result is the same. And for the third time the man saw only the fox’s tail between the bushes.

Or a bunny sits on a stump, gnawing on a carrot. The fox begins to sing his praises, the bunny hangs his long ears and listens, and the fox grabs the hare and drags him along with the carrot.

Even a fox can force a wolf to carry it on itself, pretending to be sick. What a mind!

So no one can defeat the cunning one.

Before you start writing the fairy tale itself, it’s worth thinking about what kind of fox she is, what’s special about her character, behavior and appearance? The fox is the main character of many folk tales. Why was she given such honor?

The main features of a fox

1. Cunning;
2. Elegance;
3. A liar.

In fairy tales, the fox is contrasted with other forest animals. The fox is trying to deceive and outwit simple-minded animals and people. In some places she succeeds, in others she doesn’t.

When composing fairy tales, you should definitely use words that will immediately make it clear what kind of genre it is. A fairy tale must be recognizable so that the reader is immersed in an atmosphere of magic from the first lines.

Fairytale words

• Lived once;
• And I was here, drinking mead beer...;
• In some kingdom, some state, and so on;
• That’s the end of the fairy tale, well done to those who listened, etc.

It is also worth using outdated words such as caftan, bast shoes, outlandish, dishes and others. In some fairy tales, animals are endowed with human skills, in others the plot is based on the use of magical objects.

Fairy tale structure

• Beginning, or beginning;
• The main part is where good is opposed to evil.
• An ending where good always triumphs over evil.

It’s worth deciding on a storyline and boldly imagining.

An example of a fictional fairy tale

Once upon a time there lived a Fox. Her name was Patrikeevna. One day she was running across the field and got hungry. Lo and behold, the Hare is running towards the meeting. The Fox decided to catch him and eat him. She pretended to be sick and said in a weak voice: “Little little little bunny, I feel really bad. Come closer and see what’s wrong with me.” “No, Lisa, I won’t go. “I’m afraid of you,” the oblique answers. “Don’t be afraid, I won’t touch you, you’re really bad.” The Hare believed. He approached the Fox and extended his paws. And the Fox grabs him and runs. The Bunny burst into bitter tears and sobbed loudly: “The Fox deceived me, he is carrying me to his hole far away.” And at that time the Rooster was walking through the forest in a caftan and with a scythe. He heard the hare's screams and ran to the rescue. And the Fox had already carried the hare into the hole. She put the boiler on and lit the fire. The Hare sits neither alive nor dead. He pinned his ears back, trembled, hot tears rolled down, begging the Fox to let him go. The Rooster decided to lure the Fox out of the hole and said: “Peasants were passing by, and a convoy with jewelry and mirrors turned over in the field. Everything has already been picked up, there is almost nothing left.” The Fox heard it, jumped out of the hole and ran, only her paws sparkled. The Rooster jumped into the hole, grabbed the Hare and said: “The Hare will live in my house, it’s more fun together, and you won’t be afraid of the Fox.” Kosoy was delighted. And they began to live well and make good money. And Lisa returned without having eaten too much. This is where the fairy tale ends, and well done to those who listened.

Fox and chicken

In one dense, dense forest there lived a fox. Everything was fine with her. In the mornings she hunted bunnies, and in the evenings she hunted black grouse. The little fox lived well: she had no trouble or grief.

One day, a chicken from a neighboring village got lost in the forest. The fox noticed her and decided to eat her. Then the chicken begged:

Don’t eat me, fox, red braid, but rather show me the way back to the village. For this I will introduce you to the cat Timofey, and he will teach you how to catch fish from the pond. So, you will always be full.

The fox listened to the hen, took a basket from her hole, put the hen in it and carried it back to the village. The fox brought the chicken home, and she kept her word: she introduced the fox to the cat Timofey, and they went fishing together. The fox caught a basket full of fish and went back into the forest, promising the cat and chicken to visit sometimes.

Fox and dog

One day the fox and the cat Timofey decided to go fishing. She came out of the forest, headed towards the village, and there the cat was already waiting for her. They took a fishing rod and a bucket for fishing, and went to the pond to fish.

We came to the pond and sat down on the bank. The cat Timofey threw a fishing rod into the water and is waiting for the fish to start biting, and meanwhile the fox keeps trying to catch the fish with her paw, but she doesn’t succeed, she just soaked her paws in the pond.

The dog Barbos was watching the strange couple from a hillock. Oh, and he didn’t like the fox, the red braid. He suspected that it was this fox who was stealing chickens from the barn at night. The dog got angry at her, snorted, growled, could not stand his righteous anger and rushed down the hill to the pond to catch a fox.

The fox noticed a dog running towards her from a hillock, and then she took off, and the cat Timofey got scared and dropped his fishing rod into the pond.

Barbos ran around the pond after the fox, but still couldn’t catch it. The cat Timofey stopped the dog: he jumped out to meet him, pulled his claws out of his paws, made his eyes big and hissed terribly. The dog Barbos was frightened by the cat's anger and stopped.

Timofey explained to the dog that the fox does not steal hens from the barn, but on the contrary, she even saved the life of one: she helped him get out of the forest. The dog realized that he was wrong and asked the fox for forgiveness. Since then, the dog, cat and fox began to be friends, guarding the chickens together.