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- Herausgeber: Nosy Crow
- Kategorie: Für Kinder und Jugendliche
- Serie: The Rescue Princesses
- Sprache: Englisch
Friendship, animals and secret royal adventures! With over one million Rescue Princesses titles sold, this action-packed series is the perfect combination of good friends, beautiful dresses, ninja moves and baby animals! Princess Maya is delighted to welcome the Rescue Princesses to the Kingdom of Lepari. It's a beautiful land, where the King has sworn to protect the rare snow leopards that live in the mountains. So Maya and her new friends are devastated to learn of a plot to harm the animals. And this time, their cunning and ninja moves will not be enough to foil it. They must learn to use the beautiful Ice Diamond, and become invisible. From Paula Harrison, author of the Kitty and the Moonlight Rescue series. With short chapters and beautifully illustrated throughout, the Rescue Princesses series is perfect for readers aged seven and up. Related activity sheets are available on the Nosy Crow website. Check out the other titles in this series: The Secret Promise, The Wishing Pearl, The Moonlight Mystery and many more!
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Maya scanned the mountainside for any sign of the beautiful snow leopards. What if the little cub had been hurt? Then she caught sight of something moving. “There’s the mother,” she pointed. “But where’s the cub…?”
For Sarah and Elliot
Chapter One
The Little Snow Leopard
Princess Maya leapt up the mountainside, jumping over rough stones and patches of star-shaped flowers. She climbed and climbed until she reached the huge flat rock called Ching-May Peak. Clambering on to the stone, she pushed her long black plait over her shoulder and gazed all around.
“I can see for miles. The palace looks so tiny!” she told Deena.
“How did you climb up so fast?” puffed the rosy-cheeked lady below her. “You’re like a mountain goat!”
Deena was a groom at the palace and, as well as caring for the horses, she also looked after the king’s wildlife projects.
Maya turned to gaze at the view again while she was waiting for Deena to catch up. The grey-turreted palace that she lived in had shrunk to the size of a toy castle. All around it were the streets and houses of the city.
“I love it up here,” she said, smiling. “I’m so glad you let me come with you.”
“I’m pleased to have your help. I want to write down all of the wild animals we see so I can report back to the king.” Deena took out a notepad and pencil. “He needs to know how the wildlife project’s going.”
“Do you think we’ll see any snow leopards?” asked Maya.
“I really hope so,” Deena replied.
Everyone in the Kingdom of Lepari knew that the numbers of snow leopards had fallen over the last five years. It was worrying how few of them were left. The king, Maya’s dad, had set up a nature project to help the endangered animals. It meant that no one was allowed to hurt them or to build houses on the mountain slopes where they lived. That way the leopards would be able to live in peace.
Maya tilted her head back to look at the tallest peak that was glittering white with snow. A few weeks ago the whole mountainside had been covered but now it was springtime again!
“There are two mountain sheep just here,” said Deena, scribbling in her notepad. “Can you see anything else, Maya?”
Maya turned her attention to the mountain slopes. Snow leopards were always well camouflaged. Their grey-and-white patterned coats were hard to spot against the rocks but she thought she could see something moving.
“Look! There’s a snow leopard!” Maya said, excitedly. “Right next to those bushes.”
The beautiful leopard had thick white fur, speckled with dark rosettes. Maya watched it prowl across the mountain slope. It paused, crouching behind a boulder, its long tail flicking from side to side.
“Some people still call them by their old name: Spirits of the Mountain,” said Deena softly. “I think it’s because they’re so graceful.”
“It’s amazing that they’re such good climbers,” said Maya.
Deena nodded. “This one’s quite small so it’s probably a female. I wonder if it has any cubs.”
Maya looked round eagerly. “I’d love to see some cubs!”
Deena wrote in her notepad. “Keep looking then. Snow leopard dens are usually well hidden to keep the cubs safe.”
Maya scanned the mountainside carefully. There! Something was moving among the rocks.
“Deena!” Maya tugged at her sleeve. “Is that a snow leopard cub?”
The white shape moved and they saw a small furry head. Deena smiled broadly. “Yes it is! It’s a good thing I brought you along, Maya. Your eyes are much sharper than mine.”
The larger snow leopard gave a low growl and the cub bounded out from behind a rock. It gazed around and then scampered across to its mother, rubbing against her legs before leaping away.
Maya’s heart thumped. “It’s lovely,” she whispered. “I wish we could go a bit closer.”
“It’s best not to disturb them,” Deena reminded her.
The mother leopard padded further up the mountainside and the cub followed her, bounding playfully from rock to rock.
“I’m going to call him Cloudtail,” said Maya, “because his tail’s exactly the same colour as those clouds up there.”
“That really suits him! Well, we’d better start climbing down again,” said Deena, closing her notebook. “The king wanted you back by ten o’clock to welcome all the royal visitors.” She started clambering down the mountainside.
Maya sighed. “I wish we had more time.” She took one last look at the little cub, who was running in and out of his mother’s legs. Even from a distance she could see how soft his fur was and how his tail curled as he jumped. “See you soon, Cloudtail,” she murmured. Then she hurried down the stony hillside to catch up with Deena.
Together they made their way to the bottom and climbed into Deena’s truck, which was parked at the side of a rough track.
“Do you know how many royal visitors are coming to stay?” Maya asked as Deena started the engine.
“Lots and lots I think,” Deena replied. “Nobody outside of Lepari has seen our Spring Festival before. I think nearly one hundred people have accepted your father’s royal invitation.”
Maya swallowed. The thought of meeting all those people made her feel shy. “I was hoping that there wouldn’t be too many guests coming.”
Deena looked at her sympathetically. “There might be some princesses of your own age to play with.”
Maya smiled and turned to watch the fields sweeping by the window. A few minutes later, they drove through the big stone arch that led to the palace and stopped on the driveway.
“Later today I’m travelling west to check on another wildlife area,” Deena told her. “But I’ll see you at the Spring Festival.”
“Bye, Deena! Thanks for taking me to Ching-May Peak with you.” Maya waved and then rushed off to the palace. She dashed around a corner, nearly running straight into a crowd of newly-arrived kings and queens.
Her dad, King Ramesh, was standing on the steps in front of the grey stone palace wearing his emerald green robes and golden crown. “Kings and Queens, Princes and Princesses,” he said loudly. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Lepari.”
Queen Kala stepped forward carrying Maya’s little brother, Ajay. “We’re so pleased that you could all come to our Spring Festival.”
The kings and queens clapped.
“But where is Princess Maya?” the king said urgently. “She should be here by now. We need to introduce her to our guests.”
Everyone looked round, murmuring in surprise, and Maya turned bright red. “I’m here,” she said faintly.
“Ah, there you are, Maya.” The king’s frown cleared. “Come right to the front, please, and you can curtsy and say hello to all these visitors.”
Chapter Two
New Friends
Maya’s feet felt heavy as she made her way to the front of the crowd. What if her curtsy went wrong or she fell over in front of everyone? She took a deep breath. She would just have to be brave.
Climbing up the steps, she stopped beside the king and turned to face the visitors. “Hello, everyone,” she said quietly and gave a quick curtsy.
“Thank you, Maya!” The king beamed. “Now that we’ve done all that—”
“Don’t forget me, dear brother. I’m quite important after all.” A thin man with a beak-like nose elbowed his way to the front. He turned to the visitors and swept a deep bow. “I am Duke Levon, the king’s brother.”
“I’m glad you could be here, brother,” said the king. “Now let’s all go inside for refreshments. Our cook’s made some wonderful cakes.”
Murmuring in approval, the royal visitors made their way up the steps into the palace. The banquet hall was a long room with huge purple and gold pillars stretching up to the ceiling.
Many of the smaller princes and princesses ran straight to the table in the middle that was spread with delicious-looking cakes and glasses of sparkling lemonade. The grown-ups gazed at the
