"I have a plan." The fox whispered to the crow. "And what might that be?" The crow asked. "The winter season is coming up soon. So the next time Ursa gets hungry, I'll tell her to use her tale to go fishing."
"What does that have to do with anything?" The crow asked with uncertainty. "Oh you'll see. They'll all see." The fox snickered.
The next day was blistering cold as the first snowflake landed. "Today's the day." The fox told himself. He went to go look for Ursa but there was no luck until he finally saw a large, brown, blob taking a stroll. "Only if there was something to do." Ursa said with boredom. Then, the fox came up to her. "Hey Ursa! Looking for something to do?" The fox said with a smirk. Ursa nodded with curiosity.
"Well, I heard that if you put your tail in the river, you'll catch lots of fish! Trust me, I do it all the time!" He advertised. "That's a great idea!" Ursa cheered. "It certainly is..." the fox whispered to himself.
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The tail of the bear
Historia CortaHow did the bear get it's short stubby tail? Well there're many stories but there is one that seems to stand out...
