Little Buffalo was excited
and happy. He jumped on the pony ‘s back and raced across the prairies.
His pony could run faster than any other pony in the tribe. The older
hunters envied him.
As Little Buffalo grew older, he became the best hunter
in the tribe. Faithfully, he covered his best friend, the mud pony, with
a warm blanket every night, until one night, after a successful hunt and
a great feast, he went to sleep. He forgot his duty to the pony and to
the sun god. The next morning heavy drops of rain on the tepee woke him
up ...
Adapted from, Intermediate
English Skills Development Series Book 3, 2C Meaning From Context
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