There was a fox named Flah who lived in a village with his children. He was envious of his neighbors and thought it was the time for his children to get married. He gathered them and said to them, “You have grown, so tell me what you desire so that you get married, and then I want you to search for beautiful women and live a wonderful, noble life.” The children said, “But, O father, how will we find the women? It will be difficult that we search for them by ourselves.” The smaller one said, “I will not stop you, O father, but give us permission, for we are not old enough.”
So the fox went out and took a fox from the farm and hid it in the clouds and the three of them observed where the feather would fall. But before the feather fell on them one of the smaller ones was older than his brothers who should have descended first, so the eldest one said to his father, “Why do we kill a fox before we fall one? Father, because the trees are very important for us. We do not have to kill them, but rather we should plant more of the trees.”
The three eldest took each of them a tree first, then the middle tree fell with the miseries of the ghouls, and the smallest tree of the youngest fell with the wonderful faces of the fairies. The youngest one said, “I am very sad that I loved the wonderful beauty in the faces that I have seen, and the two eldest have loved her a lot and have been suffering because of it, while the youngest one was吵ing quickly in the paradise until he found a small fox of the feather that spoke to her and spoke with her, then the fox entered the house and took her with him and gathered the three eldest ones again to speak to their father. Their father spoke to each one of them about their experiences of the wonderful women’s faces that he had seen with them for the long time like the color of the fire, while the youngest one吵ing was吵ing about the wonderful fox that had a wonderful voice that his two brothers were吵ing with it a lot.
The fox was wonderful by her noble beauty around her, but when she saw the real husband and then she returned sad as she was before. So the three gathered together and took the middle eldest to the foxes’ women who had loved them and asked for the hand of the woman who had loved him, and the youngest went to the fox and turned into a wonderful beauty and took him with her to her house, and she became noble on her and lived in happiness and prosperity.