Once on a cold winter evening I, the Neva masquerade cat Aristotle, was walking along the streets of my cozy town. White snow quietly fell from the sky, covering everything around with a fluffy blanket. Everything around seemed magical and mysterious.
Passers-by smiled and waved at me, I winked back at them with my bright blue eye, filled with mystery and fun.. Everything around me froze in anticipation of a miracle, which, it seemed to me, would certainly happen on this magical night..
And so, wandering along a snow-covered alley, I suddenly saw a mysterious glow in front of me. I followed the sparkling light and found myself in front of a small snow-covered fairy house, from the windows of which bright rays of light shone. There was laughter and music inside, and the aroma of sweet treats filled the air..
I lay down next to the entrance, dreaming of a miracle, wanting to get inside and find out what was going on there.. Quietly tapping my tail, I heard a joyful noise. The door opened and the wonderful world of fairies opened before me. Before I had time to wake up from the intoxicating beauty, I suddenly discovered how one little fairy was touching my paw in an attempt to invite me to dance. I must admit, I was taken aback, since I had never danced with fairies. But Neva masquerade cats are smart and resourceful. Without hesitation, I invited her to climb on my back and when she grabbed it tighter, we began to slowly waltz.
I smoothly rose to my hind legs, made a U-turn and slowly descended. The Fairy beamed with delight, and my soul was filled with unprecedented happiness.. We waltzed together for a long time, forgetting about everything in the world.. There was no more world around, only the two of us were left in this beautiful dance.
When dawn broke, the fairies thanked me for the wonderful evening and offered to make me a wish.. I wished that joy and magic would always reign in this house, and that everyone who gets here could plunge into the world of dance and happiness, like I did that night.
From now on, everyone, I, the Neva masquerade cat Aristotle, will remember this wonderful evening with a smile on my face, knowing that under this snow-covered roof there will always be a place for good meetings and joyful moments.