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The Story Of The Little Fox lost his mother
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The little fox is waiting for his mother in the burrow. He is hungry. She is late. The day dawned and she didn't come back as usual.
The hours pass and he gets hungrier and hungrier. He is also starting to worry. What if she never came back?
The little fox gathers his courage on all fours and leaves the burrow. It's cold outside, the ground is damp.
He had never left the family nest before.
Very quickly, he meets an animal barely larger than him, with long beige ears with black tips.
- “What are you doing outside, little fox?” the hare asks him.
- “I'm looking for my mother. She hasn't come home and I'm hungry,” replies the little fox.
The hare thought and said: "Perhaps she fell ill or was injured in the barbed wire. The countryside is full of dangers." And he runs across the field because the hares are a little afraid of the foxes.
The little fox is not very happy that the hare told him that. He worried him.
He continues his wandering and suddenly finds himself facing four thin legs. He raises his head and discovers a beautiful, thin, and slender animal.
- “What are you doing outside alone?” asks the deer.
- “I’m looking for my mom. She’s late and I’m really hungry,” replies the little fox.
The deer tilts its head to the side and after a few seconds, it responds: "I hope it didn't cross the hunter's trail. We heard shooting early this morning in the forest. The hunter shoots with his rifle and sends death. Good luck, little fox."
The deer walks away. Little fox is scared. Why would someone kill their mother? He needs her too much. He tries to forget the deer's remark and continues on his way.
The fox cub enters under the trees of the small wood. He hears grunting and sees a dark shape moving. He approaches the imposing gray figure and discovers a large wild boar digging in the ground with its snout. The wild boar raises his head, intrigued, and asks:
- “What are you doing here alone, young wild boar?”
- “I can’t find my mother. She didn’t come back to the burrow this morning,” replies the little fox.
The boar wiggles its snout, growls again, and mutters, "If she has a habit of crossing the road, she may have been hit by a car. In our herd, we have several members who have been injured or killed because of the motorists. They drive fast through the forest and don't see us."
The wild boar starts searching the ground again. The little fox feels his heart tighten. Could his mom have been hit by a car? He can't believe it. He can't live without her.
With a beating heart, the little fox leaves this worrying boar. He is angry that all these animals are talking to him about danger and death. He needs hope.
Suddenly he hears a strange cry and a large bird flies out of a thicket near him, landing in a tree a little further away. A little fox approaches.
- “You scared me!”, the pheasant complains. He then asks: “What are you doing in this wood alone, little fox?”
The little fox doesn't really know what to say anymore. Are we going to worry him even more? But if the pheasant flies, it may have been able to see its mother more easily.
He then responds to the pheasant: "I'm trying to find my mom. She didn't come back this morning."
The pheasant shakes its colorful feathers and blinks its eyes. He then said: "Near the manure pile, a human sets dangerous traps for foxes. I have already seen several of them get caught. Today, there was no one in the trap. But he can "have more, hidden in the countryside. Hopefully, your mom knows how to avoid them."
The pheasant stands up and flies away without another word. The little fox sits down a little. Traps? But why is the world so hostile? His stomach growls and twists with hunger. He's also starting to feel cold. He is really afraid for his mother. If she doesn't come back, without help, he will die.
The little fox decides to turn around and head back to his den. Maybe his mother ended up coming home?
Along the way, the little fox suddenly sees a red flame jump in the tall grass. He rushes, shouting: “Mom!”
But a very long animal, smaller than him, sticks out its head, intrigued. It's not a fox. It's not his mother.
- “What do you say, little fox?” asks the weasel, intrigued.
The little fox feels his heart breaking. He starts to cry and tells the weasel that he thought he had found his mother.
The weasel rolls onto its back to scratch itself and suddenly stands up to respond:
- "The farmer is very angry at the moment because I killed several of his chickens. If your mother had difficulty finding prey and if she went to help herself in the henhouse, he could have caught her with his pitchfork. He hates foxes even more than weasels!”
The little fox is disappointed. Each animal he encounters brings him a new danger. He runs away to take refuge at the bottom of his burrow. He finds himself alone in the dark, ever hungrier. He decides to wait. This escapade has exhausted him and he is terrified at the idea of never seeing his mother again.
Time passes, and evening arrives. Suddenly, the little fox hears a familiar noise. A magnificent red and white figure sneaks into the burrow.
- "Mom !". The little fox can't believe his eyes. He yelped with happiness.
His mother lies down against him to warm him. He can finally breastfeed! The hot milk warms his body and heart. His mom licks him and looks at him lovingly.
- “I'm sorry, my little one,” she said, “I went to chase the rodents in the stable and the farmer closed the door without me having time to escape. I got stuck in there all the time. the day, until he opens the door again.
This is an additional danger to which no animal has alluded.
The little fox tells his mother about his escapade. Now he is full, reassured, and warmed up. His mother gives him a beautiful rat which he eats with his little teeth. Meanwhile, she talks to him.
- “You were very brave and you learned a lot of things today. As the animals told you, wild life is full of dangers. But I am cunning and I will teach you how to avoid every trap. Tomorrow you will come with me.”
The little fox has finished his meal and falls asleep against his mother's warm fur. He knows that she will always be there for him: she is the most intelligent animal in the countryside.
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