"Arslan! Wake up!"
Arslan opened his eyes. The sun was shining
brightly. He could hear the jingle of Bubenchik's bell. The kid had been
browsing since early morning on the leaves of the nearby shrubs.
"You said you wanted to see all the different
wild animals," Grandfather said. "So let's have a melon and some tea for
breakfast and then I'll try to show you some of them. While you were still
asleep I went out exploring and found..."
"Let's hurry before it runs away!" Arslan
cried.
"It won't run anywhere. I found an old porcupine
burrow."
"The porcupine's burrow is very special:
it's got three separate compartments. The male and female live in the first,
the young in the second, and the third compartment is used to store provi-
sions.
The burrow had been dug up, and all three
rooms were ex- posed. In the storeroom there were still tidy stacks of
roots and tubers.
"They live just like people!" Arslan exclaimed
in astonishment.
"Once upon a time the porcupine was human,"
Grandfather said. "Didn't Grandmother Mengli tell you that sad story?"
"Then listen. Once, a long, long time ago
a man borrowed two skeins of wool from his neighbor. But when the time
came for him to repay his debt, he grew greedy and made one of the skeins
smaller than it had been originally. The neighbor immediately saw through
the deception and in anger he stuck a spindle into the small ball of yarn
and flung it at the offender saying: 'May the spindle pierce your body
like an arrow!'
"No sooner had the spindle touched the man
when his whole body became covered with needle-like arrows. Ashamed to
appear before other people in such a condition, the man went far away where
no one could see him. And to this day, ashamed of his dishonorable deed,
he only ventures out of his burrow at night when everyone else is asleep."
"Look, Grandpa! A porcupine needle!" Arslan
cried. "It looks exactly like a spindle! Is it all right for me to take
it?"
"Take it," Grandfather said. "Keep it as
a reminder. If one day you feel the temptation to be greedy, you'll remember
this sad story."
