Once upon a time, in a thick forest, a mighty lion and a strong bear spotted a tiny kid goat at the same time. They both wanted it, and neither would back down. With fierce roars and thundering growls, they clashed, their strength evenly matched. The poor goat lay between them, forgotten in their struggle.
They fought for hours, their strength weakening, until they were too tired to continue. They collapsed, panting heavily, their bodies covered in scratches, while the kid goat still safe and untouched between them.
Just then, a crafty fox who had been watching the scene from a safe distance saw an opportunity. He darted in, snatched the unguarded kid goat, and raced away before either the lion or bear could react.
The lion and bear, too exhausted to chase the fox, watched him disappear into the forest. They glanced at each other and realized the folly of their fight. Despite all their strength, their rivalry had only benefited the sly fox. All they were left with were their wounds and a shared sense of regret.
Once upon a time, in a forest so thick even your Wi-Fi signal would be scared to go in, a buffed-up lion and a gym-going bear both locked eyes on a snazzy-looking kid goat.
Lion, with his hair all stylishly disheveled, said, “Hey, I saw that little snack first! Mind stepping aside?”
Bear, flexing a bit just because he could, replied, “Saw? More like dreamed of! That kid goat is all mine!”
The goat, meanwhile, was over there trying to take a selfie, completely oblivious. “Good lighting here, don't you think?” it bleated.
With the lion's dramatic roars and the bear's over-the-top growls that would've won them Oscars, they got into a tussle. There was fur flying everywhere, making it look like a pillow fight gone extreme.
After what seemed like hours, probably because it was hours, the two collapsed. They were panting, looking like they'd just run a marathon in heavy costumes. And there, still untouched and now busy counting its new Instagram followers, was the kid goat.
Suddenly, a hipster fox, who'd been watching while sipping on a forest latte, saw a chance. Winking at the audience – because of course he broke the fourth wall – he zipped in, grabbed the kid goat, and sped off, probably to some underground jazz club.
The lion and bear, catching their breaths, watched the fox zoom away. They gave each other that look – you know the one.
Bear sighed, “We really should've just shared a pizza or something.”
Lion nodded, “Yeah, and maybe taken a selfie with that kid goat. Did you see its followers? It's going viral!”
In a forest dense and deep,
A lion and bear did chance to meet.
Both spied a goat, tiny and sweet,
Each wanted the prize, neither would retreat.
Roaring loud and growling might,
They battled hard, left and right.
The little goat, in such a fright,
Lay still and quiet, out of the sight.
On and on, they tussled and spun,
Until their energy was almost done.
With weary limbs and setting sun,
Neither knew who’d truly won.
From the shadows, sly and sleek,
A fox saw the goat and took a peek.
Quick as lightning, with a tactic unique,
He grabbed the prize, his future to tweak.
The lion and bear, too tired to pace,
Watched the fox leave without a trace.
With heavy hearts, they shared a face,
Regretting the battle, a pointless chase.
For in their tiff, so strong and long,
They lost the prize, all had gone wrong.
It's not always the mighty and strong,
Sometimes it’s the clever who come along.
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