Once upon a time, in a small village surrounded by green hills, there lived a boy named Joey. Joey loved adventures, but he was yet to learn how to ride a bicycle without training wheels.

Joey had a bike that was blue like the sky and as shiny as a knight's armor. Every day after school, he would try to ride it. But like a young knight in battle, Joey would tumble and fall.

One day, Joey's friends gathered to watch. They cheered him on, 'You can do it!' they said. With a wobbly start, Joey pedaled harder, his legs feeling strong.

Suddenly, Joey's bike tipped and he crashed into a bush. His knee was scraped, and his heart was sad. But then he saw a little red bird singing, telling him not to give up.

The next morning, Joey got back on his bike, thinking of the brave little bird. He imagined he was a knight on a quest. He pedaled once, twice, thrice – he was moving!

With each pedal, Joey felt more confident. Up and down the hills he went, faster and smoother. 'Look at Joey, he's like a little knight on his steed!' his friends cheered.

And from that day on, Joey could ride up and down the hills with a huge smile on his face. In the eyes of his friends, he wasn't just Joey; he was the brave Little Knight of the Hill.