Sleep my baby, rock-a-bye, On the edge you must not lie. Wolf the Fluffy roams astray, Will he grab you, drag away? Into Furthest Darkest Woods, Hide you under Willow roots? There birdies chirp and squeak, Will they let you fall asleep?

Stanislaw Sielicki
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The cold wind is blowing, it’s time to sleep. The wolf has been chasing the little fluffy kitten through the woods and now he’s close behind her. She can’t run anymore, she needs to get away from the wolf. But how can she get away from the wolf? With one last effort, she runs toward a tree and climbs up on its roots.

She’ll hide under them and try to stay safe in her hole. As she looks around in the trees, the birds in the nearby trees start chirping and making a lot of noise. What will happen to her?

Source: Handsome Yeva: An Indoeuropean Tale: Reconstruction Based On Baltoslavic Folklore And Parallels With Other Indoeuropean Myths

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