Red Fox

The Red Fox and the Yak

The Red Fox and the Yak

Once upon a time in the scenic valleys of Spiti, there lived a clever red fox and a gentle yak. The fox had heaps of fresh, green grass, while the yak had heaps of smelly waste. One day, as they roamed the forest, they accidentally bumped into each other.

“Oh, sorry!” said the fox.

“No problem!” replied the yak.​

As they chatted, they realized how useless their possessions were to them. But then, they had a bright idea.

“Why don’t we trade?” suggested the fox. “Your waste is perfect for my garden, and my grass is perfect for your tummy!”

The yak agreed, and they made the swap. This simple exchange made them best friends.

One day, as their friendship blossomed, the fox promised the yak, “If you ever need help, just call me, and I’ll be there in a flash!”

The yak, feeling mischievous, decided to test the fox’s promise. While grazing, he called out, “Fox, help me!”

The fox rushed to the yak, only to find him laughing. “You got me this time, yak!” the fox chuckled but was a bit annoyed.

The very next morning, while grazing again, the yak was suddenly attacked by a fierce wolf! Terrified, he called out, “Fox, help me!”

But the fox, thinking it was another prank, ignored the cries. Sadly, the wolf killed the yak.

The following day, the fox went to check on his friend. When he saw the yak’s lifeless body, he felt a pang of guilt. He vowed to take revenge on the wicked wolf.

The fox’s first plan was sneaky. He smeared oil on his tail and started beating it against the icy snow. The same wolf, curious, approached him and asked, “What are you doing, fox?”

“This makes your tail strong and beautiful,” the fox lied.

The wolf, eager to have a strong tail, begged to try. The fox pretended to hesitate but finally agreed. When the wolf’s tail stuck to the snow, the fox ran away laughing. The wolf struggled to free his tail, losing all its hair in the process.​

Next, the fox made a sticky potion. When the bald-tailed wolf saw him, he asked, “What are you making now, fox?”

“This potion makes your eyes cool and soothing,” the fox fibbed.

The wolf insisted on trying it. Once applied, the potion made the wolf’s eyes burn! He scratched them furiously, making it worse. The fox, giggling, ran away again, leaving the wolf half-blind and in pain.

Days later, the furious wolf found the fox and wanted to kill him. The quick-witted fox lied again, “Oh, I’m not that fox! I come from another forest and got lost.”

The wolf, now confused, believed him. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m making a basket to carry on my back. It’s great for building strength,” the fox said.

The wolf, wanting to be strong, begged the fox to make a basket for him. The fox filled it with heavy stones and placed it on the wolf’s back. The wolf groaned in pain as the fox ran away, laughing.

The fox’s final plan was the trickiest. He made a sack and waited for the wolf. When the wolf arrived, he asked, “What are you doing now, fox?”

“I’m making a fun sack to play with my friends,” the fox said.

The wolf wanted to join. The fox asked him to get into the sack and pushed him down a hill. Miraculously, the wolf survived, and the fox grew even more frustrated. He knew the villagers disliked the wolf, so he concocted his ultimate plan.

One day, the fox was measuring sand when the wolf, now with memory loss, came by. “What are you doing, fox?”

“I’m measuring sand to make my friend powerful,” the fox lied.

The wolf, eager to be powerful again, begged the fox to put the sand on his back. The fox agreed, piled the sand on the wolf, and climbed on top. They headed toward the village.

Upon reaching the village, the fox yelled, “Help! A wolf is here!”

The villagers, armed with weapons, surrounded the wolf. Shocked and unable to run due to the heavy sand, the wolf asked the fox, “What’s happening?”

The fox replied, “I’m avenging my friend, the yak, whom you killed.”

The villagers, angered by the wolf’s presence, killed him. The fox felt a bittersweet satisfaction, having avenged his friend. The forest animals learned the importance of trust and lived peacefully, always remembering the clever fox and the unfortunate wolf.

  • Red fox is a common fox with a reddish coat. It is one of the most widely distributed species in the world.
  • Yak an animal of the cow family, with long horns and long hair. It is reared in villages in the Himalayan region
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The Rabbit, the Fox and the Snow Leopard

The Rabbit, the Fox and the Snow Leopard

Once, there was a rabbit, a fox and a snow leopard. They lived together in the wild pastures of Pin Valley. The snow leopard was very fond of getting drunk, and loved to drink the blood of animals he had killed, just like humans get drunk when they drink alcohol.

Because the snow leopard was the strongest of all the animals, he would make the fox and the rabbit do all the work. The other animals grew tired of this and decided to get rid of the snow leopard. ​

One day, there was a wedding in the human village and the animals went into the village to partake in the humans’ food and alcohol and to enjoy the party. When the party was in full swing, the rabbit and the fox put on some jewelry and started to dance. Soon, all the animals had started dancing.

The snow leopard was the most drunk of all the animals and started singing loudly. He sang so loudly that his song caught the attention of the human villagers.

The rabbit and the fox smiled at each other mischievously. This was their chance. They got a very long gun and trained it on the snow leopard.

The snow leopard paused mid-song. Even in his very drunk state, the snow leopard had noticed the gun. He froze on the spot.

Meanwhile, the villagers had come running along to see what had caused all the commotion. The fox and the rabbit ran away, but the gun was still trained on the snow leopard, so he could not move.

The villagers saw the mess that the animals had made: the food, the alcohol, the scattered jewelry and the disheveled, drunk snow leopard. The villagers killed the snow leopard, while the fox and the rabbit gained their freedom.

Of course, snow leopards are very precious to us now in Spiti and none of us would ever harm them. But you might still hear local people telling stories of snow leopards who like to drink blood and get very drunk…

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