{"id":190,"date":"2020-04-09T12:24:57","date_gmt":"2020-04-09T06:54:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/?p=190"},"modified":"2020-04-09T19:30:22","modified_gmt":"2020-04-09T14:00:22","slug":"chick-that-defeated-fox","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/2020\/04\/09\/chick-that-defeated-fox\/","title":{"rendered":"Chick That Defeated Fox"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-188 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/chick-edited-2-300x244.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"668\" height=\"543\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/chick-edited-2-300x244.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/chick-edited-2-1024x834.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/chick-edited-2-768x626.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/chick-edited-2-1536x1251.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/chick-edited-2-2048x1668.jpg 2048w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/chick-edited-2-480x391.jpg 480w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/chick-edited-2-614x500.jpg 614w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 668px) 100vw, 668px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Once there lived a chick in a village. The Chick was small and weak, living in a flock comprised of his parents, uncles, aunts, and cousins. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Every day, all of them roamed around in search of food. They worked and ate together. The young ones were protected by the elders. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">One day, one of his cousins rushed to their coop with a bad news. A fox had arrived in the village from the nearby jungle and he was hunting for food. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The news terrified the elders. They had never been trained to fight the foxes. And they knew their young ones would be the first ones to suffer the attacks. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">That night, they could not eat anything. Everyone in the flock was apprehensive.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">When they woke up the next morning, the worst had happened. They came to know that the fox attacked their nearby flock and killed all its members. They knew their number was next. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Thinking it was their last day, they didn\u2019t go outside the coop. They stayed inside, huddled together for the one last time. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The Chick was feeling sad. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\">\u201c<span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">How could this end so suddenly?\u201d he asked his mother hen.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-183 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/edited-fox-new-300x240.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"673\" height=\"538\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/edited-fox-new-300x240.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/edited-fox-new-1024x819.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/edited-fox-new-768x614.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/edited-fox-new-1536x1228.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/edited-fox-new-2048x1638.jpg 2048w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/edited-fox-new-480x384.jpg 480w, https:\/\/thetoad.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/edited-fox-new-625x500.jpg 625w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 673px) 100vw, 673px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\">\u201c<span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">We are too weak to fight a fox. We cannot save ourselves,\u201d she told him. \u201cLook at yourself. Do you think you stand a chance against a fox?\u201d <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The Chick was too young to understand that a fox could not be defeated by hens and cocks. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">He said to his mother: \u201cWe may be weak, but we can be strong. We can die fighting, at least.\u201d <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The hen was surprised to hear the words of wisdom from her small chick. She felt emboldened, but she didn\u2019t know what to do. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\">\u201c<span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">What do you think we shall do?\u201d she asked. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\">\u201c<span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Shall we face the fox when he comes to attack us?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\">\u201c<span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">I don\u2019t know. But if we stay strong, we will find a way out,\u201d he replied. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The chick thought of a plan. He asked his mother to gather all the members for a chat, and she did. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\">\u201c<span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">I may be small and weak, but I am one of you\u201d he began explaining. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\">\u201c<span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">I know my strength and yours. And we will use that strength to defeat the fox. If you want to die, stay here and wait. If you want to live, come with me.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Only two of his cousins followed him at first, but soon everyone joined, one by one. He asked half of his family to dig with their claws around the coop, a furrow deep enough to trap an adult fox.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The remaining half of the flock was sent to collect straw or twigs in their beaks. They hid the furrow with their collection. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">As the dusk approached, the flock sent only two of its members inside the coop. The others waited outside in ambush.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The fox appeared in the dark and made its way towards the coop. But as soon as it stepped on the hidden furrow, it fell inside. The flock pounced upon the beast and hit him with their beaks and claws. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Bruised and hurt, the fox begged for mercy. He was rendered too weak to harm the flock. The Chick allowed him to go with a promise that he would never return. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The fox jumped out of the furrow and dashed into the jungle where he had come from. <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">The flock celebrated the victory and thanked the Chick for making them realise their strength.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Once there lived a chick in a village. The Chick was small and weak, living in a flock comprised of his parents, uncles, aunts, and cousins. Every day, all of them roamed around in search of food. They worked and ate together. The young ones were protected by the elders. One day, one of his&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":188,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-190","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-stories","enable-dropcap"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/190"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=190"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/190\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/188"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=190"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=190"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thetoad.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=190"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}