The Fox and the Canyon Echo
In Cedar Canyon, the stone walls threw every sound back across the valley, and a young fox named Wren found this wonderful. She discovered that if she shouted from the rim, her voice came back from three directions at once, so she could sound like a whole crowd. At first it was a harmless game, and she called out that the clover patch was open and giggled while the echo bounced around her. But the game grew bolder. One afternoon, she yelled that wolves were coming, and the echo thundered through the canyon until the sleeping deer sprang up and fled in every direction. Wren rolled in the grass, laughing.
A few days later, she was crossing a narrow ledge when a rock slid beneath her paws, and she tumbled into a crevice and could not climb out. She cried for help, and the echo carried her voice around the canyon. But the deer, the rabbits, and the old marmot only looked up and said that it was Wren's trick again, and they went on with their day.
Only as the shadows lengthened did a slow badger finally wander by. He had not been fooled the last time, because he had been asleep. He lowered a vine, and she climbed out, trembling. She whispered her thanks and promised never to shout a false alarm again. The canyon kept her echo, but it kept her promise, too.