Melissa Choong Yu Pei PISMP TESL (SK) Ambilan Jun 2014

Mocca The Bunny

Once there was a little brown bunny named Mocca. As a bunny, Mocca
hopped around the green meadow. Her friends, Fira, the fish, swam in a river
and Barli, the bird, flew in the clear blue sky. Mocca was a curious little bunny.
She always wondered why Fira and Barli could not hop around like her.
One day, Mocca wanted to join Fira in the river. Fira, may I join you to swim in
the river? asked Mocca. Sure! You can swim with me, Mocca, answered
Fira.
Mocca excitedly hopped into the river. However, Mocca was a bunny. She
could not swim. She was almost drowned after she hopped into the river.
Luckily, Moccas mother was nearby when she heard Moccas cries for help.
Moccas mother was shocked when she saw Mocca in the river. She quickly
pulled Mocca out of the river. Mocca was wet and she was crying as she was
in shock.
Moccas mother scolded Mocca for trying to swim as it was dangerous. Do
not try to do anything dangerous anymore, said Moccas mother while she
comforted Mocca with hugs and kisses.
A few days later, as Mocca was resting under a tall shady tree, she met her
friend, Barli. Hello, Barli! What are you doing up there? asked Mocca. Hello,
Mocca! I am planning to fly around since it is a beautiful day, said Barli.
Mocca was interested and told Barli, I want to join you to fly too! Mocca
hopped and hopped up to the branch where Barli was at. It was hard for
Mocca but she really wanted to fly like Barli.
Are you sure you can fly with me, Mocca? asked Barli. No worries, Barli! I
can try, Mocca answered. One! Two! Three! said Mocca and Barli as they
jumped off the branch together. Mocca was flapping her little hands to fly.
However, Mocca was a bunny. She could not fly. She fell off the branch and
hurt her arm. Barli was surprised and quickly flew to tell Moccas mother.
Moccas mother hopped as fast as she could to find Mocca. She was angry
with Mocca because Mocca did not listen to her. She bandaged Moccas arm
and asked Mocca, Why are you always so curious?
Mocca answered, Because I want to know why we are all so different from
one another. Moccas mother patted Moccas soft little head and answered,

Melissa Choong Yu Pei PISMP TESL (SK) Ambilan Jun 2014

Dearest Mocca, we are all different from one another. You do not have to
follow anyone else.
Finally, Mocca understood the reason they are all different from one another.
She was happy even though she injured herself. Mocca hopped back home
with her mother happily.

Moral Value: Be satisfied with who we are.