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The useful lesson she left behind was this: And whenever a young weasel asked Lala for advice, she would whisper: “Don’t be the cleverest bully in the room. Be the sharpest helper. That trick never fails.” End.

No one laughed. No one helped her either. lala wicked weasel

Lala slunk from the shadows. “Fighting is stupid,” she sneered. “I’ll just take what I need. That’s what the strong do.” She darted toward Badger’s apples, but her paws were weak—she hadn’t eaten properly in days, either. She tripped on a root and tumbled into a dry ditch. The useful lesson she left behind was this:

So Lala crept out. For the first time, she used her speed and cunning not to steal, but to scout. She found a hollow log packed with dried mushrooms and a stone crevice with wild onions. She led the animals there, one by one, without demanding payment or praise. No one laughed

As night fell, the animals gathered around a small fire. They divided the apples into tiny slivers. Even Fox shared a piece of dried meat. Lala watched from the edge of the darkness, her stomach aching.