The Thorny Skin
The animals were
competing with each other for survival.
The main needs were food and shelter.
The porcupine was a rodent. It
would go in search of roots and nuts.
Without its spikes it would resemble a bandicoot or a mongoose, but the
only difference was it had no tail to boast of.
The mongoose and the
bandicoot hated its company. The rat
thought that the porcupine was too big a fellow. They all hated the porcupine as it would eat
more root and crack any nut easily.
Jealousy was the reason. The wild
boar too had a reason to hate the porcupine.
One day, it stopped him and said,
“You
stinking little fellow, why do you eat so much of roots? If you are found
anywhere here, you’ll be gored.”
The rat, the bandicoot
and the mongoose were happy that the wild boar was angry with the
porcupine. They decided to make use of
the opportunity. So, they started a
discussion.
“Somehow we should make the wild boar kill the
porcupine,” the rat suggested.
“I have a wonderful idea,” said the bandicoot.
“We will cook up some story and make the wild boar the
deadliest enemy of the porcupine.”
“You
little fellow,” said the irritated mongoose, “there is no point in our talking.
We will straightaway meet the wild
boar. Mind you, as we go, we have to
plan what we should do.”
They walked and walked,
and planned and planned. They saw the
wild boar busily uprooting a plant.
“Start crying boy,” ordered the bandicoot, and the rat
started crying and yelling.
“Who’s that crying in my garden? asked the wild boar.
“The poor boy rat, Sir,” said the bandicoot.
“What’s the matter?” demanded the wild boar.
“
He is tormented by the porcupine, Sir.
That fellow is sticking thorns to all the roots and the poor rat has
injured its mouth,” said the bandicoot.
“We
should teach a good lesson to him,” suggested the mongoose. All along, the rat pretended to be in pain.
“We should take revenge,” was the decree of the wild boar.
They planned for some
time and then the rat, the mongoose and the bandicoot ran here and there, and
collected the longest and the most pointed thorns. The wild boar was busy stitching the thorns
together. The mongoose brought some glue. The wild boar applied the glue. It called the rat and said,
“Take
it to the place where the porcupine will come in search of roots. Let these hundreds of
thorns
pierce that nasty fellow tonight”.
The rat was very
happy. It could not carry the
thorns. So, it dragged it. God was
watching all these. He felt pity on the
innocent porcupine. He wanted to save
it. He wanted to throw the thorns upside
down. So, he sent a big wind. The wind lifted the thorns, and they fell
upside down on the back of the porcupine, the glue sticking fast on its back.
Suddenly the porcupine
realized that it got a powerful weapon
to fight against even the deadliest wild boar.
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