Deep in the golden woods of Harvest Hollow lived a gentle bear named [Papa](VP5CGJCN) and a clever fox named [Mama](CWFB9249). They had a cozy den filled with warmth, but something was missing.

One bright morning, [Papa](VP5CGJCN) and [Mama](CWFB9249) took a walk through the meadow. The sun sprinkled light across the grass, and butterflies danced in the air.

As they wandered, they heard a soft sound—a tiny cry. They followed it through the flowers until they found a little fawn curled among the ivy.

“Oh, [Papa](VP5CGJCN),” whispered [Mama](CWFB9249), “she looks so alone.” [Papa](VP5CGJCN)’s eyes softened. “Let’s call her [Ivy](BFM6374L), for the place we found her.”

They carried [Ivy](BFM6374L) home to their den. [Papa](VP5CGJCN) built a soft bed of moss, and [Mama](CWFB9249) sang lullabies that drifted like warm honey through the air.

The family grew in laughter and joy. [Ivy](BFM6374L) learned to skip on her little legs, and [Papa](VP5CGJCN) cheered, “That’s my brave girl!”

One spring afternoon, [Mama](CWFB9249) took [Ivy](BFM6374L) to the clover field to play. The flowers swayed, and bees buzzed gently.

Suddenly, they heard the tiniest giggle. Tucked between the clovers was a baby bunny with fur as white as clouds.

“Oh, [Mama](CWFB9249)!” [Ivy](BFM6374L) whispered. “She’s as sweet as the clover around her.” [Mama](CWFB9249) smiled. “Then [Clover](YX9CZ2T9) shall be her name.”

When [Papa](VP5CGJCN) saw [Clover](YX9CZ2T9), his heart melted. “Welcome home, little one,” he said, and [Clover](YX9CZ2T9) nestled right into his arms.