There was one person. He walked through the taiga all his life. One evening he came to his booth and went to bed. At night he dreams that one person says to him: “Please save us, we just can’t kill the boar. This boar has killed many of our people, it bothers us all the time.”
This is the dream he had. Then he got up early in the morning, got dressed, left the booth and walked to the side. There I saw the tracks of a tiger. I stopped there and thought: “Apparently, I dreamed about this today.”
I thought so, took my spear and followed the trail of the tiger. He walked for a long time. I reached one mountain. The mountain was very high. At the foot of the mountain I saw dead tigers. There were ten dead tigers. Then he looked up at the mountain. There was a boar on the mountain. Seeing the boar, he realized that the tigers were being killed by this boar.
The boar, seeing the man, rushed at him. The man quickly stabbed him. At this time, one tiger came, jumped on the back of the boar and began to bite him. The man and the tiger shared the boar's meat.
This man received happiness because he killed a wild boar - the enemy of the tiger. After this, the man became so strong that he was no longer afraid of anything.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru