Whatever happens, I mustn't lose heart! he thought as he walked towards them. The rabbits became alert because they were aware of Jackie's intentions.
"Why are you hiding there? If you want to kill me, then I'm ready!" said Jackie, standing outside the lattice.
"We're not here to kill anyone. We're here to prepare a gift for our king, Sheru," replied one of the rabbits.
"Is it the king's birthday today?"
"Oh, no. We're celebrating a festival-I mean we're preparing for one," and the rabbits continued working.
They were stuffing sweets and chocolates inside eggshells. Then they painted the shells in dark colours. Jackie was surprised as he had not seen such gifts before.
He ran to his friend, Woofy wolf, and told him.
"Yes, yes, I know about that! But no one's celebrated it in our forest until now. Many games with eggs are played during this festival," Woofy said.
"What's wrong with you? What's the use of this festival for us? We just need to find a way to get what we want! How can we benefit from it?" Jackie exclaimed furiously after listening to Woofy.
"Oh, yes! You're right! Let's think of something!" said Woofy. "We could find an egg bigger than all those eggs and then fill it with a lot of chilli powder instead of sweets and chocolates."
Diese Geschichte stammt aus der April Second 2023-Ausgabe von Champak.
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The Return Gift
\"Dingo, it's been a long time since we've had a nice party.
Moving to the MOON
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Tea and the Lizard
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Shera Breaks a Bad Habit
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MANAS AND THE LOST KITTEN
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The Ghost on the Hill
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FINDERS, KEEPERS
Raji came out of her cool, thatched roof hut. The rough, sun-baked ground scorched her little feet. She looked up at the sun - it was still not very high in the sky. Judging by its position, Raji guessed it was around ten o'clock...
A Dog Named DOT
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THE SCHOOL CONSTITUTION
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TARUN'S TALE
\"Stories should be like a breath of fresh air. They should give strength to our souls,\" Tarun's grandmother told him...
