
High in the Himalayas, the sun was setting over a tiny village, and prayer flags danced in the wind.

Baby Yak wandered too far. The forest grew dark and quiet, and he could not find his mama.

Out of the dark, a tiny firefly named Junkiri sparkled. βDonβt be scared. I will be your light.β

Past lanterns and prayer flags, over the winding mountain trail, Junkiri lit the way step by gentle step.

As the sun rose, Mama Yak ran to her baby, and Junkiri smiled β kindness is the brightest light of all.
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