By AesopReadOasis Step 4
It was a dark and gloomy night, deep in the Gir Forest of India. A great Lion was sleeping under a magnificent teak tree. As he slept and snored, his breath sounded like gusts of wind.
Every time the Lion opened an eye and licked his teeth, all the other beasts in the forest stopped dead in their tracks and listened. The whole jungle became silent, even the breeze and the trees, for no one wanted to disturb the King of the Beasts.
Except for one little Mouse. H...