Alla sat in her room and looked out of the window at the grey clouds. "Boring..." - she thought. Suddenly she remembered the colourful blanket her grandmother had given her. It was soft and smelled of vanilla. She put the blanket on the floor and imagined it was a magic carpet. Then she heard a quiet rustling. She turned around and saw that the blanket was moving on its own! It gently twitched and began to glow with cheerful colours. A tiny paw slipped out from behind the blanket.... Ala rubbed her eyes in amazement. Was it the paw of an enchanted animal? Was the blanket really magic? Alla slowly stretched out her hand, because something under the blanket had just moved....