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A man had shot an arrow at him and had wounded him inside the aspect. Kajortoq waited but the bear took a very long time to return, and when he did arrive he had no man. Kajortoq emerging from her gap. The wolf sat beside the outlet without shifting. The fox, however, had slipped away to cover in her gap. Quail still go to. Haven't seen the little silver grey fox, that seemed to consider the place residence, for some time. One Summer day, Kajortoq, the red fox, left her brood of cubs in the den and went out in search of something to eat. Kajortoq stood on her hind legs and danced across the bear, laughing loudly: "I can brag to myself. No one might do this but I. I have sufficient to eat for a long time." The fox didn't return to her lair but remained at this place all through the summer season, feeding herself on the meat of the bear. Impatiently, the wolf left Kajortoq to run after the opposite crimson fox.
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