In the high mountain peaks, Miro the Markhor lived among rocks and clouds. His magnificent spiraling corkscrew horns shone in the morning sun, his long silver-gray beard fluttered in the cool breeze. Calm steady golden eyes watched over his mountain home, surrounded by thick shaggy cream-colored fur. Miro was gentle and wise, known for his strong sure-footed hooves that never slipped.
The Moral of the Story
"Bravery is not the absence of fear, but the courage to push forward despite it."
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