In the forest, there’s a kingdom. In village bakery shop. A duck man dress in white shirt and blue waist ribbon was placing a piece of bread on the window display, waves at children outside window with a smile on his face, he dancing around while carrying some fresh baked cookies in his hands.

The man continued to dance and dance while working when his great uncle comes in.

"Oh! Unca Scrooge!" says duck, greeting his uncle.

"Donald, you are a wonderful dancer you should go to the village dances with your older twin sister." says Scrooge.

"And have everybody stare at me? I-I couldn’t." Donald decline his uncle suggested.

"But you’d have fun and... Ah, the cornbread!!" says Scrooge as he handed the tray of cookie to Donald and walks off in a hurry to fetch bread from oven.

"Sugar cookies, your favourite.” Scrooge said as he getting the fetch bread out, Donald pick one cookie in his hand.

Huey: Make it chocolate chip. That's my favourite!

Donald: *chuckle* Okay.

Donald then change the sugar cookies into chocolate chips.

The duck take a bite of the delicious chocolate chip. “Mmm! Chocolate chip! You work too hard, Unca Scrooge.”

“What can I do? You and Della keep eating the inventory!” Scrooge chuckle as he saw something in the window display. “Well speaking of her, here she come!" They both hears Donald twin older sister coming out on horseback. Donald set down the baked goods he had and left with them. He hurries out with the satchel in his hand and went out to make sure that Della is okay.

"Any faster and you will be flying Della!" Donald exclaimed.

"That’s the idea. Come on, I’m heading out again. You’ll love it." Della reply.

"Thanks, but uh.." he said as Della horse stands up on its hind legs.

"No thanks right?" Della respond.

"Right." Donald let out a small chuckle. "Thought you might want breakfast." Donald hands her the satchel as Della open the satchel.

Della took the satchel and open it to see what inside. "Apple muffin, juice. Your gold Donald." Della thank him as she place the satchel over her head and shoulder.

So with a promise of helping out soon, Della goes off on her horse as she wave goodbye. Scrooge comes out just as Della gallops off.

"Was that your twin older sister?" Scrooge asks his nephew.

A blue bird flying to the village and landed on the bakery window. Donald dances with tray of bread, humming. He saw a bird dancing on the open window as the Bird joins in and falls in a bowl of flour.

Donald laugh at the silly sight, “Hey, you!” He picks bird up, the bird starts to shake itself. “Okay, okay.” Donald chuckle as he caresses the bird, it spreads its wings.

“There you go.” Donald walk over to the front door of the bakery as he frees the bird. Loud chattering and shouting is heard. Donald sees an magnificent duck running away. The small duckling stops in front of Donald.

“I don’t believe it…” Donald was at the amazing tiny duck, the duckling have a tuft of hair sticking up from it head.

“Come on! You two there! Get it! Get it!” The voice for the villager said as the small duckling runs away, stands on its bind legs as a villager tries to catch it with a lash, runs. A villager tries to hit it with an arrow.

“Wait! You’ll hurt it!” Donald try to stop them but they ignore him. A villager shoots but the duckling ducks and then runs on a wood cart, dropping the wood that fall down on villagers. They run away, the duck begins to do a sort of a dance and then is caught by another villager.

“You’ve got it! A real small duckling! This should make a pretty price, ay!”

“Oh no!” Donald cried.

The Duckling spotted an axe that was in a log. The duckling then fly over to the stump and ran around it, sliding the rope against the sharp blade which cut the rope and made the bad hunter fall into a fruit stand and it freed the unicorn. The villagers laughed at him who had failed to capture the small duckling. The duckling runs past Donald.

"I just can't believe it..." Donald said. "A real live duckling..."

He decided to follow the small duckling before seeing the duckling fly off.

The small duckling briefly got caught on a dead branch with the rope, but got free and continued to run off. Donald then ran after the Donald into the forest.

"Hey! Stop!" Donald called out to the small.

The small duck didn't listen, he just kept flying and flying. Unfortunately, the rope then got caught on another branch which made him pull down over and fell right on his side.

Donald runs after. The rope is caught by a branch again, the small duck tries to escape but fails. Donald's shirt is caught by a bush, she frees it and then hears the duck screaming. It's trying to escape but nothing happens. Donald sees it. The small duck runs away and crosses the river. Donald follows. They go to the waterfall. The small duck looks back if Donald's still coming, goes to the waterfall by a log. Donald looks at the small duck as he hide behind the tree, it suddenly stumbles, Donald gasps, the small duck stands on its feet, but then falls. Donald gasps and stands on the log, looking down, it's high.

“Hold on!” Donald began to run.

The small duckling looks at him, stands and waddle to the waterfall. Donald looks back and follows it. The duck stood there for the second until an entrance opens and the small duck's suddenly walk through the waterfall and through a secret passage.

Donald looks back for a moment and goes into the entrance before it close. Donald kept walking through the cave with ease and eventually came out and found a very peaceful meadow with whimsical birds and a very peaceful and tranquil looking atmosphere.

"Oh, nature is so beautiful..." Donald cooed as he enjoyed the serene sights. "It lovely..." Donald agreed looked around the relaxing looking valley.

The duckling still flying and Donald kept following the best that they could as the small duck kept going further and further into the enchanted seeming forest. That was until the rope around the small duck's neck got caught again.

Donald saw the trapped duckling and slowly walked over to help him. "Hold still..."

"Easy for you to say," the small duckling scoffed. "You're not the one being strangled!"

Donald looked shocked.