Deep in the heart of Sherwood Forest lived a very, very old oak tree named Major. He was so big, and his branches spread out so wide, they looked like strong, welcoming arms.

Major loved listening. He listened to the busy beetles marching up his bark, the whispering wind rustling his leaves, and the happy stories told by the people who gathered beneath him, year after year.

But Major's favorite stories were about the secret meetings long ago, when a kind boy named Robin and his friends came to visit. Robin was known for sharing happiness and treats with everyone who needed them.

Robin's best friend was a speedy little fox named Willa. Willa could hear a berry drop from a mile away! She would race ahead of Robin to make sure the secret meeting spot was clear and safe.

And then there was Truffle, the cozy, round badger. Truffle always brought the best snacks! He loved to nap right where the sunlight felt warmest, tucked between Major's twisting roots.

"Aha! Our secret spot!" Robin would whisper happily, even though Major kept their secret safe, wrapping them in his shady, green comfort. They always knew they would be protected here.

Under Major's leafy roof, they would share everything: stories, laughs, and freshly baked oat cakes Truffle had carried all the way through the forest.

Major loved watching them. He knew that the most important thing wasn't being big or old, but being a solid, steady place where friends felt safe, happy, and understood.

Sometimes, other forest creatures would peek out and join them. A shy squirrel might share a nut, or a small bird might sing a cheerful song. Everyone was welcome under Major's protective shade.

And even now, Major still stands tall, listening to the new sounds of the forest. He waits patiently, ready to share the warmth, the shade, and the lasting story of friendship with every friend who stops by.