The White Cat
The White Cat — an illustrated tales story. 10 illustrated pages, free to read on Wonder Tales.
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Upon a volcanic island where gardens of fire-flowers bloomed, lived three princes: Alaric, the bold; Caspian, the clever; and Florian, the kindest of all. Their father, the King, declared he would yield his throne to whichever son completed an impossible task. He who could bring him the rarest creature, the smallest dog, and the fairest lady, would be his heir.
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"Remember," the King boomed, his voice echoing across the courtyard, "only the most resourceful will succeed!" Alaric scoffed, "Resourcefulness is for cowards, Father. I need only strength!" Caspian bowed deeply, "I shall rely on my wit, Father, to unravel this riddle." Florian, ever gentle, simply nodded, his eyes filled with determination. Each prince chose a different path, disappearing into the island's fiery wilderness.
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Florian journeyed deep into the forest where fire-flowers cast strange shadows. A wizened old woman, hunched beneath a gnarled tree, called to him, "Kind sir, could you spare a coin for a weary soul?" Florian hesitated. All he had was enough to buy passage off the island if he failed. "Of course," he said, handing her the coin, "Helping you is more important than helping myself."
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The old woman smiled, revealing surprisingly white teeth. "Kindness is a virtue rarely seen, young prince. Take this," she said, offering him a small, silver key. "It will unlock more than doors. It will unlock truths." Florian examined the key. It pulsed faintly with warmth. "Thank you, Mother," he said, bowing his head. "But I fear it won't help me find the rarest creature or the fairest lady."
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Following the path, Florian found himself before a shimmering palace, crafted from spun moonlight. Inside, dogs of every breed barked and played. A beautiful maiden, her face framed by golden hair, sat on a throne of pearls. "Welcome, Prince," she said, her voice like a silver bell. "I am here to test your heart."
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"Answer this riddle," she continued, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "What is always coming, but never arrives?" Florian thought for a moment. "Tomorrow," he declared. The maiden smiled. "Indeed. You possess wit, but wit alone does not win this game. Now, the rarest creature, prince?"
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A snow-white cat with sapphire eyes wound around Florian's legs. It purred softly. The maiden sighed. \"She is the rarest creature, for she is not what she seems. To unlock her true form, you must use that key upon the jeweled mirror in the west wing.\" Florian knelt and stroked the cat's fur.
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Florian carried the cat to the west wing. The jeweled mirror shimmered with an unnatural light. He inserted the silver key. As the lock clicked, the cat transformed into a woman of radiant beauty, her eyes mirroring the cat's sapphire blue. "Thank you, Prince Florian," she said, her voice now clear and strong, "I was cursed by a jealous sorceress."
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Florian returned to his father with the freed princess and the white cat. Alaric had brought a fearsome dragon, and Caspian a dog smaller than his hand, but neither had found true beauty. The King, witnessing the princess's kindness and Florian's selfless act, smiled. "As Leonardo da Vinci said, 'Where there is shouting, there is no true knowledge,'" King Oberon declared. "Florian has shown true wisdom. He is my heir."
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Florian ruled with a gentle heart, guided by wisdom and compassion. The fire-flowers bloomed brighter under his reign, a testament to his kindness. The princess, his queen, brought peace and prosperity to the land. In time, the volcanic island became known not for its fire, but for the warmth of its people.
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- Audience: kids (ages 6–12)
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