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The draft horse claimed he knew the way to the beach, but rarely left the forest, where he ate the foxglove which grew under the shade of the trees. Many times, little fish had come to he surface of the ocean to sing to the draft horse:
“Come to the ocean,
Over the beach.
Drink of the water
That you can reach.
Pops wants to see you,
The great sperm whale,
So you will not be
So sick and pale.”
Every time a fish came up and sang to the draft horse, he became insulted by the message that was meant for him. He angrily scraped the forest floor with his hooves until they were covered in mud and leaves, and then ran down to the edge of the water. Taking care to stay dry, he grabbed the fish and dropped him onto the beach. The fish would dry up and die. The deer and hyena would never see this happen, for they were too busy eating toadstools; they were always hungry.
However, Horse, Deer and Hyena were always waiting for the others to come by some misfortune so they could feed off the unfortunate soul’s carcass. Deer and Hyena both knew how hungry they were, but Horse was too proud to admit that he was never full. However, he always listened and secretly sang along when he heard Deer and Hyena singing this song:
“I don’t know
Where to look, where to turn;
What I’d see, if I did,
But I have a yearning.
I don’t know
Where to go to get food;
What to eat to be filled,
But this hunger’s burning!
I must go
Where I can feed myself
I must find my own way
To fulfil this churning.
Look at these
Other beings, eating here.
Maybe stealing their food
Will fulfil this yearning.”
When the song was over, Horse, pretending he hadn’t been singing along, responded in this way:
“I know the way to the ocean
Where there is plenty to drink.
Far beyond you,
I am greater; now shoo!
For I am more worthy, I think.
I can go swim in the ocean
Because of all my hard work.
While you are both eating greedily,
I must say, I never shirk!”
Deer and Hyena always laughed at Horse for this poem, and always went about their own ways of searching for food. Though Horse did not tell them this either, he ate toadstools, just like them, but unlike them, he also ate plenty of foxglove.
One day, the narwhal came up to the surface of the ocean instead of a fish. Keeping his horn hidden under the water, he sang beautifully to all three beings eating in the forest. Horse was even more put out at this than when a fish came and sang, because the fishes only sang to him.
This is the song that Narwhal sang:
“Oh, come and sing in my garden.
These quenching waters aren’t cold.
Drink what you need,
And take not what you see,
For what you see is senseless and old.
Oh, come and play in my garden,
Out of the trees, where it’s light,
And though, right now,
I appear very weak,
You’ll see my family’s might!”
When Horse heard this, and realized that Narwhal was singing not only to him, but to Hyena and Deer as well, he angrily countered,
“Now, you fool, I’ve been chosen to work.
You should know I would not shirk.
In the shadows, I don’t lurk.
Since I’m eating foxglove, you should see,
That it’s wrong to bother me.
I’m greater than you or these.
My Master has given me to eat
All this foxglove, which is sweet,
And your water is no treat.
You should be ashamed of what you speak
To these two, because they reek!
Though you say you’re strong, you’re weak.”
He, Deer, and Hyena laughed at Narwhal.
Then, Horse, in all his pride, said, “Now I’ll drag this disrespectful fish to the beach so he will dry up and die.”
So, after covering his hooves in mud so that they would not touch the sand of the beach, Horse ran down to the edge of the water, grabbed Narwhal by his flipper, and dragged him onto the land. All the creatures watched this, and laughed at Narwhal as he dried up and suffocated under his own weight. Soon the sunlight burned his skin. Narwhal’s song grew quieter and quieter, but the last note he let out was low, loud, and long. When he finally died, all the bushes at the edge of the forest withered up, so those in the woods could see the pure, clear sea, and the sunlight shining onto it. Horse was happy to have gotten rid of Narwhal, and told Deer and Hyena, laughingly,
“There, you see?
He is only a fish, you see?
He’s not nearly a whale, you see?
I am right, and he’s wrong, you see?
I do see.”
They all laughed together and went deeper into the forest for the night.
As Horse, Deer, and Hyena were sleeping, Narwhal opened his eyes. His breath became deep and steady, as the tide rose and covered the whole beach. When the sun rose, there was no longer a beach between the forest and the ocean. Horse, Deer, and Hyena awoke under the trees, in the shade, but as the bushes blocking the view of the ocean had withered away, they could see that the ocean was very close, and, astounded, heard Narwhal singing to them once again…
“Oh come to receive my garden,
For I did not wake to fight.
You should all live here,
So that’s what I give.
If you let me, then I’ll end your plight.
Oh, come and live in my garden,
For it is truly a home!
Come be members
Of my family.
You’ll no longer be alone!”
In fact, Deer and Horse were so astounded the narwhal that they ran out of the forest and jumped into the water with a great SPLASH!
The whole time, Hyena knew that he would not be able to feed off the carcasses of Horse and Deer if they reached the water. He tried to grab their heels and stop them, but he only got splashed by the cool, refreshing water. However, he hated the water and yowled at Deer and Horse.
Horse and Deer ran right into Narwhal and the three of them became a splashing, frothing pool of white. It flashed like lightning until it shone so brilliantly that the entire forest was illuminated. From this pool, a perfect being formed.
It shone like white lightning. Its green eyes bored into all whom it looked at. Its golden, cloven hooves and wiry but strong legs supported its great body, all carved out of something more solid, valuable, and powerful than marble, steel, or gold. Its muscles were like liquid strength. This being’s body was in the shape of a great draft horse, it’s legs and hooves like a deer, and upon its head was a twisted horn, which brought into its being all whom it touched. This creature is called UNICORN. It stood upon the sea’s waves and watched the hyena run into the forest.
That is why the hyena, who usually scavenges off the misfortunes of others, is always hunting for the Unicorn so he can rip Horse and Deer away from Narwhal and devour them.
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