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The Origin of the Mermaid

Of Mermaids and Misunderstandings: Nurturing Family Bonds Through Clarity and Understanding


Edisi Bahasa Indonesia: Asal Usul Putri Duyung

Folklor from Central Sulawesi

Once upon a time in Central Sulawesi, there lived a happy family consisting of a father, a mother, and three young children. Every morning, they had breakfast together, sharing stories at the dining table. After breakfast, the father went to work in the garden.

One day, after breakfast, the father said, "Dear, please keep the leftover fish! I will have it when I come back from the garden."

"Okay, dear. I'll keep it," replied the mother.

As the day went by, the mother and the three children gathered at the dining table for lunch. But when they were about to eat, the youngest child wanted to eat the fish that was stored in the cupboard.

"That fish is for Dad. He asked me to keep it before he went to the garden because he wants to have it later," explained the mother.

"But I just want to eat it with the fish, Mom! I want the fish," cried the youngest child.

The mother felt conflicted. She didn't know how to convince her child to understand the father's message. The child kept crying and refused to eat any other dish. The mother couldn't bear to see her child cry with an empty stomach. Finally, she gave in and gave the last bit of fish to the child.

In the evening, the father hurried home, feeling very hungry. "Ah, there's still some leftover fish from this morning. I'll have it now," he thought.

When he arrived home, he asked his wife to prepare his meal at the dining table.

"Here's your meal," said the wife.

"Where's the fish I asked to be saved this morning?" asked the husband.

"Sorry, dear. Our youngest child cried for the fish during lunch. He didn't want to eat anything else," said the wife.

"But didn't I ask for that fish to be saved for me to eat in the evening? You should have kept it safe so our child wouldn't know," he said.

The hungry father couldn't control his anger. He kept getting angrier and angrier, blaming his wife. As the night fell, the father's rage didn't diminish but instead intensified. His wife was extremely confused and sad facing her husband's continuous anger. There was no understanding from him just because their child had eaten the leftover fish he wanted.

That night, the mother went to the sea, crying. Her three children were still sound asleep, unaware that their mother had left them. They were still peacefully sleeping. The mother couldn't stand her husband's relentless anger anymore.

The next morning, the three children looked for their mother. They searched everywhere in the house, but their mother was nowhere to be found. So, the eldest child suggested looking for their mother at the sea.

"Let's go to the sea. Maybe Mom is there," said the eldest.

"Alright. Maybe Mom went to catch fish in the sea so Dad won't get angry," said the younger sibling.

"That's why we shouldn't get angry or cry when Mom advises us next time. It's because we don't want Mom to get scolded by Dad," said the eldest.

"Yes, I regret it," replied the younger sibling.

The three children then went to the sea, calling out for their mother. After calling out several times, their mother finally appeared. She hugged her three children and nursed her youngest.

"Now, after this, you have to go home immediately!" the mother said.

"Yes, Mom," replied her three children.

They obeyed their mother's instructions. But as the night approached, their mother still hadn't returned home. Therefore, the next morning, they went back to the sea to look for her.

When they arrived at the sea, the three children called out to their mother again. "Mom... Mom... Mom... come home! The youngest is hungry and wants to nurse," said the eldest child.

After calling three times, the mother emerged from the sea. She immediately nursed her youngest child with love. However, gradually, without realizing it, the mother's body began to have scales like a fish.

When the children came back to the sea again, seeing their mother in that state made them scared and unable to believe that the woman was their mother.

"Come here, youngest. Mom will nurse you," said the mother.

"No! You're not our mother. Our mother doesn't have scales like you!" said the three children.

"I am your mother, my dear. Please believe me!" pleaded the mother.

"We don't believe you. You just look like our mother," said the three children.

The mother's heart, which had transformed into a half-fish human, was shattered. She couldn't do anything more because her body was no longer the same. Scales now covered her body like that of a fish.

With a heavy heart, the woman who had changed into a half-human, half-fish creature was devastated. She never imagined that her decision would separate her from her beloved children. She could only cry and return to the sea. Since then, she became known as a mermaid. Her beauty led many to call her the Mermaid Princess.


Moral Message: The Significance of Clear Communication and Consideration in Actions

The moral behind this tale underscores the pivotal role of clear communication and thoughtful decision-making, particularly within a familial setting. It showcases how misunderstandings stemming from inadequate communication and hasty reactions to minor errors can lead to profound alterations in an individual's life.

Effective communication between parents and children holds immense importance. During challenging or conflict-ridden situations, clear communication and mutual understanding form the bedrock to forestall misunderstandings and foster robust relationships within the family unit.

In this narrative, children play a part in comprehending parental messages, while parents also bear the responsibility of responding with greater composure and offering clearer explanations to their children. At times, confusion or lack of information within a circumstance can breed unintended misconceptions.

By emphasizing the need for transparent communication and empathy within families, the moral essence of this story can be gleaned without assigning blame to specific individuals within the narrative. This narrative serves as a poignant reminder that impulsive choices in response to even minor missteps can dramatically alter someone's life trajectory, underscoring the pivotal role of clear communication in averting undesirable familial outcomes.




The Story of a Mermaid



Indonesian Folklore Homepage

Kisah Putri Duyung | Edisi Indonesia

Folklore from Central Sulawesi

ONCE upon a time, there lived a poor farmer. He lived with his wife and three children. The farmer only had small paddy field. It sometimes was not enough to feed his family. Therefore the farmer went fishing to make extra money.

His three children were lazy. They never helped their parents. They were ignorant and disobedient. The parents often advised them, but those children ignored them, While the parents were working, the children just played with their friends.





The mother was so patient'and she was never tired. She woke up in the morning, cleaned the house, cooked for the family, and then also helped his husband to work.

The father just came back from fishing. He was so happy, he brought lots of fish. He planned to sell some of them and ate the rest.

"I'm going to the market now to sell this fish. Please cook some of them, I want to eat the fish for dinner later," said the father to the mother.

"All right, I will cook the fish for you and the children," replied the mother.

Then the father went to the market Later, the children came back home. They just finished playing. They were hungry. They saw their mother in the kitchen.

"What are you cooking, Mother? It smells so good."

"I'm cooking some fish. We will have fish as our dinner tonight," said the mother.

"Dinner? But I'm hungry now" said the eldest.

"You already had lunch before you went playing, how come you are hungry now?" asked the mother.

"We are tired. The smell of the cooked fish makes me really hungry. Please let me eat now" said the youngest child.

"Hmm... Okay. But remember, don't eat all the fish. Your father is in the market now and he wants to eat the fish for dinner. Spare some for him," said the mother.

"All right Mom!" said the children.

They then immediately ate the fish. It was so delicious. The children really enjoyed eating the fish. They forgot their mother's message. They ate all the fish! They did I not spare fish for their parent.

At night, the father come home. He told his wife that he wanted to have dinner. She did not know that the fish was all eaten by the children. She asked them.

'"Where is the fish? Did you eat all of them?"

"Yes, Mom... Its so delicious so we ate all the fish."

"But I've told you not to eat all the fish."

When the father found out that there was no any fish left, he was extremely angry.

"I don't care! I want to eat the fish now!" yelled the father.

The mother'was sad. She said, "I will find some fish for you."

Later she left the house and went to the sea.

It was already morning and the mother did not come back yet. The father and the children were looking for her. They went to the sea. The children called out the mother,

"Mother...Where are you?"

"I'm here," replied the mother.

She was swimming in the sea and approached her children and husband.

She brought some fish in her hands. She said, "Here is the fish for you. But I cannot live with you anymore. I live here in the sea. I have changed into a mermaid."

Then she dove and disappeared. The father and the children were so sad. They regretted their bad behavior. The children regretted that they ate all the fish and did not listen to her while the father regretted that he was so rude to his wife. However, it was too late. They just lost her forever. ***

mermaid=putri duyung



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The Origin of Sago Tree and Sugar Palm Tree

Asal Mula Pohon Sagu dan Pohon Aren | Edisi Indonesia

Folktale from Central Sulawesi

THERE was a poor family in Donggala, Central Sulawesi. The parents had only one child, he was a son. The family was poor because the father was lazy. He did not want to work hard. The person who earned the living was the mother. Everyday she went to the jungle to collect some firewood and sold it at the market. The son always helped his mother.

The mother had repeatedly asked and advised the father to work hard. Sadly, the father always ignored her. Well, something amazing happened. Suddenly the father told the mother that he was bored with their poor lives.

"I want to be rich. I will go to the jungle and open a field. I will plant vegetables and fruits. After the harvest, I will sell them. I'm sure we can get lots of money."

The mother could not believe what she heard. She was absolutely happy to hear that her husband was willing to work hard for their family.

Early in the morning the father went - to the jungle. He was looking for a good place to open a field. Finally, he. found it! He looked at the place carefully. He thought.

'This place is quite good. But, can I open a field here? Am I strong enough?'

Instead of starting to work to open the land the father just sat under a big tree. He thought that he would be very tired to open and clear the land. It was afternoon. The husband was hungry. He went home. When he arrived, the mother welcomed him nicely.

She asked, "How's the field?"

"I's OK" answered the father shortly. The wife did not continue to ask. She thought his husband was too tired to work. Well, she did not know that her husband spent the whole morning until afternoon just sitting under a bi[ tree.

On the following day, the father again went back to the jungle. Sadly, he did not work to clear the land, but he just sat under the big tree.

"What if I'm tired later?" that's what the father always thought.

Days passed by and every time the wife asked her husband about the field, he always answered, "It's OK."

The wife was so curious, she wanted to know how the field was. She secretly went to the jungle. She followed her husband. The woman saw her husband sitting under a big tree.

She asked, "Where is the field?"

The husband was so mad when his wife followed and asked him about the field. He said bad things to her! The man left his wife in the jungle and went home. The woman was crying. She could not control her emotion. She was extremely sad. She walked and when she found a small pond she slowly put her feet in the water.

At home, the man felt guilty. Together with his son, they went to the jungle. They found the woman standing at the pond. Strangely, the woman had turned into a sago tree. The man was screaming. He apologized, but it was too late! The son also felt very sad. He ran and hugged his mother. The son also slowly changed into a sago tree. The man then ran and jumped to the pond. When the water touched his feet, he slowly became a sugar palm tree. ***

Sugar palm tree on rice fields

The Magic Mirror

Cermin Ajaib | Edisi Indonesia

Folklore from Central Sulawesi

THERE was an old king. He had three sons from his concubine. The queen had long been gone. No one knew where she went. The king was not physically healthy. His old age had made him unable to work well. He got sick easily.

The king felt it was time for him to step down and chose the new king. The kingdom had a unique tradition. Unlike other kingdoms, the oldest child of the king would not automatically become a new king. So, how did they get the new king? The king had a magic mirror. When someone saw his face in the mirror, the mirror could show his true and real personality.

The king spoke to his three sons.

"It's time for us to have a new king. I will step down soon, my children. So, please prepare yourselves. Tomorrow I will present the magic mirror and I want the three of you to look at your faces in the mirror. Remember, the mirror is able to show your real personality." The three sons were happy.

Well, they had been waiting for this moment. They prepared themselves. They cut their hair and wore their best clothes.

On the following day, the three sons were standing in front of the king. Their mother, the king's concubine, was also there. She was very happy that one of her sons would become the new king.

The king asked his first son to come forward and see his face in the mirror. He was handsome and smiled nicely. He walked confidently. When he saw his face in the mirror, the king was surprised. The mirror reflected a face with horns! The oldest son was so ashamed.

The second son came forward. He was also handsome. However when he saw his face in the mirror, there was a reflection of his face with long and sharp teeth!

Then it was time for the third son. He was also handsome. Sadly, the mirror did not show his handsome face. Instead, there was a reflection of his face with his red eyes. He looked
so scary! The king was so disappointed.

He realized that his three sons had bad personalities that he did not know. However the king felt relief. If one of his sons became a new king, the kingdom would be in trouble. It was because the king had bad personalities.

The king had an idea. He invited his people and asked them to see their faces in the mirror. If the mirror showed a reflection of a person with handsome face, the man would become the new king.

Many men were so eager when they heard the king's invitation. One by one, men came to the palace. Sadly, the mirror always showed them their bad sides.

An old and ugly woman came with her son. He was also ugly. People were laughing at them. They said that the mirror would show the man his uglier face.

The old woman and her son did not care at all. The ugly man saw his face in the mirror. The king was surprised! The mirror showed a very handsome man. The king was so happy. He finally found a new king.

The king asked, "Who are you?"

The man did not answer. He let his mother answer the king's question.

"Your Majesty, don't you recognize me? I'm your wife and he is your son. The concubine asked a witch to me. I became very ugly and I had to leave this palace because I did not want to disappoint you. I was pregnant when I left the palace. The spell can be broken when our son see his face in the magic mirror."

Amazingly, the old woman and her son slowly changed. She was still old but looked beautiful and her son became very handsome.

The king was so surprised when he saw his long lost wife. He thought his wife had died. He immediately asked his soldiers to put the concubine in the jail. He was angry at her! However he was grateful that he finally found his wife and his son became the new king. ***

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The Story of Payol Village

Kisah Desa Payol >> Edisi Indonesia

The Story of Payol Fish

Folklore from Central Sulawesi

DAESALA was a fisherman. He lived with his wife and his son. His wife's name was Daesurnandi
while his son's name was Daemaji.

One day, the family went to an isolated island. The island had lots of trees and they wanted to get some firewood.

The family was busy collecting the wood and they did not realize that their small boat was drifted by the waves.

When the family was finished collecting the wood, they looked for the boat. Their boat was gone! They were so panicky!

"Father, how can we go home?" asked Daemaji to his father.

The father was clueless. He did not have any ideas how to go back home without their boat. While they were thinking, suddenly they saw Payol fish. It was a fish that only found in their waters:

"Father, look! There is Payol fish over there!" Daemaji screamed loudiy.

The father in immediately called out. "Payol fish! Payol fish!" He was waving his hand, as if asking the fish to come closer.

Strangely, the fish seemed to understand what the father meant. The fish approached the family. The family was extremely happy.

The father said, "Payol fish, please help us. We want to go home but we lost our boat.

"Amazingly, the fish was able to talk like i humans. The fish answered,

"Just get on my back."

The family one by one was sitting on the fish's back. After that, the fish swam and left the island. They spent hours in the sea and strangely the fish did not swim towards the family's home. Daemaji was so scared.

"Father, where are we going? Why don't we go home?"

"I don't know, Son. Just wait and see where we are going," replied the father.

The mother was also trying to console Daemaji.

"Just be patient. I'm sure the fish will help us," said the mother.

They spent days on the sea and amazingly the family was never hungry and thirsty. Exactly on the seventh day, they saw an island. The fish slowly"approached the island.

"Please get off from my back " asked the fish. After the whole family was on the beach, the fish again said.

"This is Your new home, It is much better than your previous one. You can get anything here. But I want you to promise something. Please name this place after my name. It's Payol," said the fish.

After that, it swam back to the sea.

The family slowly looked around the island. The father looked so happy.

"I think the fish is right. This place'is much better than our old home. We have lots of trees and fruits," said the father.

"Yes, I agree," said the mother.

"We don't have to worry to find firewood and fruits," continued the mother.

The family slowly built their house. Not long after that, a ship came. Some people went to the island and talked to Daesala.

"This place is beautiful. What is the name?"

"It's Payol!" said Daesala proudly.

The people asked Daesala' permission if they could stay in the island. Daesala let them stay. Slowly, more and more people came. Finally it became a village. They named the village as Payol Village. ***

Row Boat

Tadulako Bulili

Versi Indonesia >> Tadulako Bulili

Folktale from Central Sulawesi

BULILI was a village in Central Sulawesi. The people lived happily and peacefully. The village had three guardians and they were called Tadulako. They were Tadulako Bantaili, Makeku, and Molove.

They were very strong and had great skill in martial arts. They were also skillful with weapons. They were brave and loyal. The people loved them very much. Thanks to them, their village was always safe.

There was a very beautiful girl in Bulili. Some people said that she was the most beautiful girl in the world. Wherever she went, men were always staring at her. They were amazed with her beauty. And they would be very happy when the girl smiled at them.

King Sigi had heard about the beautiful girl living in Bulili. He was single and wanted to marry. He wanted to have a queen and later had children. He hoped his child one day could replace him as a king. But first he had to find a perfect woman to marry.

King Sigi was curious with the beautiful girl in Bulili. He went to Bulili and wanted to see her.

"Your Majesty, welcome to our village," said the head of the Bulili village.

"Thank you. I'm here because I heard there is a beautiful girl here. May I see her?"

And after the king saw the girl, he was extremely happy. She was very beautiful. He was in love with her. And he thought that she would be a perfect queen for him.

The king did not want to waste time. He asked the girl to marry him. The girl agreed. And the wedding was immediately set.

After they got married, the king and the girl lived in Bulili. At first they lived happily. However slowly, they started to have arguments. They always quarreled about small things. And that made the king unhappy. He wanted to go back to his kingdom. He told his wife that he had to take care of his kingdom. Then he left. He did not know that when he left, his wife was Pregnant.

And nine months after the king left the village his baby was born. The head of the village asked Tadulako Bantaili and Tadulako Makeku to go to the palace. Meanwhile, Tadulako Molove stayed at the village.

The head of the village asked Tadulako Bantaili and Tadulako Makeku to go to the palace to see the king. First they had to tell him that his baby was born and second they asked the king to give some rice for the baby.

"Really? I have a son?" said the king when Tadulako Bantaili told him about his baby.

The king did not like the news. Apparently he did not love his wife anymore and wanted to leave her forever.

"No! I will not give you any rice!" replied the king when Tadulako Makeku asked him to give some rice for the baby.

"Forgive us, Your Majesty. You give us no other choice. We will take the rice with or without your permission," said Tadulako Bantaili.

Tadulako Bantaili and Tadulako Makeku left the palace and went to the rice barn. with their power, they lifted the rice barn easily and brought it to the Bulili village.

The king was angry! He asked his soldiers to chase them and bring the rice barn back.

The Tadulako ran very fast and when they arrived at the river, they jumped and landed at the other side of the river easily.

The soldiers could not do anything. They did not have any power to jump across the river. And they went back to Sigi disappointingly. ***

Rice

Nokilalaki Mountain. Central Sulawesi

The Legend of Bagga Stone


Folklore from Central Sulawesi

ONCE upon a time in Tolitoli, Central Sulawesi, lived a man with his son in a hut.
The man’s name was Intobu and his son’s name was Impalak. Intobu’s wife passed away when Impalak was a baby.

Impalak was a diligent and obedient son. Intobu and Impalak were fishermen and they were poor. They did not have a big ship to go fishing. They only used a small sampan. They really wanted to have a big ship so they could have a lot of fish. The local people there named the big ship as bagga.





Impalak wanted to be rich. He asked permission from his father to leave him to find better life. Though it was very difficult, his father let him go. Impalak promised to his father that he would come back after he was rich.

Impalak went to a port. He saw a bagga or a sailboat. He came to the owner and said, “May I join you to sail in your bagga? I will work hard, Sir,” said Impalak.

The owner agreed. He let Impalak join his bagga. Impalak was happy. His dream to be a rich man would soon come true.

Impalak worked very hard. The bagga’s owner was very happy with him. Impalak was also skillful in fishing. After Impalak joined, they always got a lot of fish.

The bagga’s owner planned to ask Impalak to marry his daughter. So when they arrived in the bagga’s owner place, they held a wedding. Impalak’s dream really came true. He was a rich man and he had a big bagga!

Several years had passed, but Impalak never returned home. Sadly he already forgot his promise to his father.

In the mean time, Impalak’s father, Intobu, always thought of his son. Everyday he went to the port. Whenever a bagga came, he always looked for him. But he never found his son.

One day Impalak’s wife asked Impalak to sail in his bagga. Stormed attacked and it accidentally arrived in Impalak’s hometown.

Intobu saw a big bagga. He felt that Impalak was inside the bagga. And he was right! Impalak was there!

“Impalak? Impalak?“ said his father.

“I’m your father!”

“Who is that old man?” asked Impalak’s wife.

“I don’t know. Maybe he is just an old crazy man,” said Impalak.

Actually he recognized his father. But he was ashamed with his wife.

“Go away, you crazy man! You are not my father!” said Impalak.

“Impalak! Wait for me!” Intobu rowed his sampan. He wanted to meet his son.

However, Impalak asked his crew to leave. They left Intobu.

Intobu was very sad. He knew Impalak had already forgotten him. He prayed to God to punish him.

Again storm attacked Impalak’s bagga. This time it was very hard. Finally the bagga was stranded. Slowly the bagga turned into a big stone. Until now the stone is still in Tolitoli, Central Sulawesi. People named the stone as Bagga Stone. ***


The moral message in this story is about the importance of remembering one's roots and promises, and the consequences of neglecting one's family for the sake of wealth and pride. Here’s how you can express this moral in both languages:











Moral Message:
The story of Impalak and his father, Intobu, teaches us the importance of honoring our promises and maintaining our connections with family. Even though Impalak achieved wealth and success, his neglect of his father and failure to return home led to a tragic end. It reminds us that true success is not just about personal gain but also about staying true to our commitments and valuing the relationships that matter most.









 






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The Tale of How the Deer Got Its Horns


Anjing yang Bodoh >> Edisi Indonesia

Folklore from Central Sulawesi

A long time ago, in a dense and vibrant forest of Central Sulawesi, the deer did not have horns. Instead, it was the dogs who proudly wore the majestic horns on their heads. This is the story of how that all changed.

On one particularly scorching day, a pair of deer, husband and wife, made their way to a riverbank to drink. The sun blazed high in the sky, and the heat shimmered across the water's surface.

As they reached the river and bent down to quench their thirst, the female deer noticed something in the distance. Her large eyes widened as she spotted a striking figure moving toward them through the trees.

“My husband, who is that coming toward us?” she whispered excitedly, her eyes fixed on the approaching creature. “Wow! He looks so handsome with those beautiful horns.”

The male deer raised his head, casting a sideways glance at his wife. His brow furrowed with jealousy as he saw her admiring gaze.

"Oh, him? That’s just my friend—the dog,” the male deer replied with a slight edge to his voice. “But did you say he’s more handsome than me?”

The female deer giggled softly and nuzzled her husband’s side. “Of course not, dear. You are still the most handsome. But you have to admit, his horns do look magnificent. Imagine how regal *you* would look with those horns on your head.”

The male deer’s jealousy quickly turned to cunning as an idea took root in his mind. “If it’s horns you want,” he said, a mischievous glint in his eyes, “then horns you shall have. Wait here.”







He trotted over to the dog, who was now close enough for a friendly conversation.

“Hi there, my friend! How have you been?” asked the stag, putting on his most charming smile.

The dog wagged his tail. “I’m doing well, thank you! And you?”

“Well, not so great, actually. You see,” the stag began, lowering his voice, “my wife over there... she thinks I’m not fast enough. She says I can’t run like the other male deer. It’s been weighing on me, and I was wondering... would you mind if we had a little running match? You know, so I can practice.”

The dog looked at the stag with sympathy and nodded. “Oh, don’t worry, my friend. Let’s race. I’m sure you’ll show your wife just how fast you really are.”

And with that, the two animals positioned themselves by the river’s edge, ready to begin.

“On three!” the stag called. “One, two, three—go!”

They dashed off, racing along the riverbank. The stag ran with all his might, determination burning in his chest. He pushed himself to the limit, and in the end, he won the race by a few strides.

Breathing heavily, the dog stopped and grinned. “Well done! You were incredible!”

The stag, pretending to look concerned, gave a friendly smile. “You know, my friend, I think the only reason I won is because of those heavy horns weighing you down. They must make it difficult for you to run at your best.”

The dog raised an eyebrow. “Do you really think so?”

The stag nodded eagerly. “Absolutely. What if you let me try wearing your horns for the next race? That way, you can see how fast you are without them, and I can see if the horns really make a difference.”

The dog hesitated for a moment but then shrugged. “Alright, but please be careful with them. They’re very precious to me.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll handle them with care,” the stag assured him as he carefully took the horns and placed them on his own head.

The moment the horns settled onto his brow, the stag felt an undeniable sense of pride. He gazed at his reflection in the river, admiring how grand and powerful he looked.

“My wife was right,” he thought to himself. “I look magnificent.”

Without a word, he and the dog readied themselves for the second race. But as soon as the signal was given, the stag bolted, running faster than he had ever run before. He didn’t stop at the finish line. He didn’t slow down. Instead, he ran even faster, determined to keep the horns for himself.

The dog barked in confusion and anger. “Hey! Where are you going? Come back! Bring back my horns!”

But the stag did not turn around. He disappeared into the forest, the dog’s horns firmly on his head. 

From that day forward, dogs have chased after deer, trying to get their horns back. But the deer have always been too fast, their stolen horns a symbol of their cleverness. ***


Moral Message:

The moral of the story is the importance of honesty and not taking advantage of others for personal gain. Cunning used for selfish purposes, like the deer did, leads to negative consequences such as resentment and distrust that can last a long time.




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