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Updated: June 9, 2025
When Little White Fox saw that he had really found out about Tdariuk, the reindeer, all by himself, he became very wise. The next time one of his friends disappeared from the tundra, he didn't say a word about it to his mother, but went searching, searching, everywhere, every day. This time it was Little Miss Ptarmigan who had disappeared.
And he discovered something right away. It had four legs like Tdariuk, the reindeer. But it was ever so much larger than Tdariuk, and its legs were straighter. Little Black Bear wasn't long in finding out that this was not really any one at all, but just a rack Omnok had made on which to keep his meat. And there was meat up there! Oh! strips and strips of it! But it was all high out of reach.
He had asked Tdariuk, the reindeer, to invite him out to dinner. Tdariuk was very nice about it, but said he had only some lichens, which men call reindeer moss, to eat. When Little White Fox tasted them, he said they were not one bit good. The truth is they are very bitter, and taste good only to Reindeer and Caribou folks.
And on his head he wore a brand new pair of antlers, bigger than the others and all covered with velvet! My! how handsome those antlers were! Little White Fox didn't stop to ask a single question. He just gave Tdariuk one long look and then whirled around and ran home as fast as he could travel. He burst breathlessly into the cave and started to tell his mother that Tdariuk wasn't dead.
Now when Little White Fox discovered that his big, kind friend was dead, he ran home as fast as his legs could carry him to tell his mother the sad news. "Mother! Mother!" he called tumbling into his home under the great rock, "Tdariuk is dead!" "Tdariuk dead!" cried Madam White Fox. "Who could have been mean enough to kill him?"
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