The Boar and The Fox
A boar was grinding his fangs next to the tree.
Then a fox saw him, and wonderingly asked,
“You are not being chased by the hunters, or you're not in a dangerous situation.
“You're right. I'm not in a dangerous situation, so there's no definite need to grind my fangs at the moment.
But when I encounter unexpected dangerous situations, there won't be any time to grind them.
Even though it's a bit pain in the neck, if I grind them in my spare time,
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