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In Alygdzher, at once beyond Uda, there is high, almost steep mountain. Call it & #171; Fox скалой». Why it became Fox, tell at us so.

& #8230; There Was it very long time ago. In the Wide valley, in the forest, the bear and a fox met. The bear notices: the fox costs quietly, smiles. & #171; You, however, смелая» & #8212; the bear thinks about himself and asks what she is afraid most of all of.

& #8212; What to ask, unless you do not see that I am wounded. Hunters shot at me. Help better, treat, practise shamanism, perhaps.

At this time seven wolves rose down the river. Having seen a fox, they very much were surprised:

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The fox takes at word:

& #8212; And just to make it, & #8212; the fox. & #8212 speaks; You go further, you sit down on ice and howl. God will hear and will bring to you the same bear.

And the fox appeared this time on the rock again, lies very quietly, looks and laughs. So the rock also nicknamed Fox.

& #8212; It is possible to Practise shamanism, it is only necessary to rise by rock top, to kindle there a fire and then to practise shamanism.

& #8212; He Agrees, & #8212; the bear answers without thinking.

A bear, groaning, moves slightly further. The fox continues to practise shamanism, and then again with alarm addresses him:

And made. Rose by the high rock and spread out a fire. Well fire burns. The sick bear lays down at the region of the rock. The fox begins to practise shamanism, says prayers, mutters. Suddenly she stops:

The fox saw: the bear niskolechko did not burn. But he moved closer and fell from the rock down. The fox carefully approaches her edge and looks: the bear still moves. A fox, looking at him, pretends that she cries, and turning away back, laughs loudly.

& #8212; How it did you manage to crush such giant? Here to us also to get пищу…

& #8212; What happened, the grandfather bear? & #8212; asks it is sympathizing a fox.

& #8212; Of people you are not afraid of Kolya, descend and drag them, fill with them this hole. And I will catch hazel grouses and I will fill with them the second hole. He agrees?

Here, from nowhere, the hunter goes on sledge and sees the howling wolves. Drove up to them, got the axe, knocked down them serially blow of a butt, put wolves on sledge and left home.

The fox climbs down a mountain, approaches a bear, and he is already dead. Hitrunya is glad-radeshenka: now meat will last for a long time. Lives here and eats bear meat.

It was cold, the frost grew stronger, wind, as always happens in the Wide valley, whistled. Wolves went to Uda and mudflows on ice. Began to howl very much. Whether there is a lot of, you never know time passed, and tails at wolves froze: not to rise to poor creatures.

& #8212; And what to be afraid of people? I am not afraid of them, & #8212; the bear. & #8212 speaks; Another matter & #8212; hazel grouses. The hazel grouse small, and flies up with a loud noise as if in a volley from a gun will shoot. You will also be frightened of Otneozhidannosti, you will run, and then you calm down.

& #8212; Do You burn, unless do not notice?! Move дальше…

Well and here, the fox went-went, caught hazel grouses and filled with them a hole. Costs happy, joyful, waits for a bear. And is not here him and is not present. Only by the evening the bear appears, pants, groans.

& #8212; Listen, the grandfather bear, be removed from a fire, and that сгоришь…

& #8212; I am afraid of people, hunters, & #8212; the fox answers.