Felix the Phoenix flew flamboyantly high, fluttering feathers as he went by. Larry the Lively Swan skimmed the sparkling sea, singing a sweet song, friskily and free.

Feeling famished, Felix fixed a fish to fry. But the fish flopped and flailed, and made Felix fly. Larry laughed loudly, landing nearby. They forged a friendship, forever standing by.

Together they danced, in a dazzling display, the water was whirling, in a wonderful way. They wiggled and whirled, and whooped with delight, under the stars that were twinkling bright.

But as night fell, the forest was full of fright. Felix was frantic, taking flight in the dark. Larry was lost, letting out a lonesome lark.

Felix returned, a fireball in the night, with feathers so fierce, casting a comforting light. Larry leapt with joy, with a lively leap, and from that night on, their bond was deep.

The friends now frolic, in fields that are fair, playing and laughing without a single care. Their friendship is fiery, and forever true, the story of Felix, and Larry too.

And so ends our tale of Felix and Larry, friends so faithful and extraordinarily merry. The end!