mc_nafsan_maal

One day the hawks were telling stories.

Naliati iskei maal ruto ruto puserek.

Until they told themselves [....] The hawk said, "I have a herb, I drink it and I know how to fly up high."

Panpan go rutmer nrikir ki na. Maal itli na, "Neu apitlak nalkis iskei amingi go atae nrir pak elag."

And the owl said to the hawk, "You go and get the herbs." And they promised to meet back again. "That is the time you will come."

Go sokfal inrik maal kin nag, "P̃afo neu preg nalkis." Go ruinpa ki natut. Maal teflan p̃afo mai.

I will give you herbs, you drink it." They stayed until the time to meet back again, and the hawk brought the herbs.

Kafo tuok nalkis p̃afo mingi." Ruto panpanpan mal natut ipaakor, go maal kiwes nalkis mai.

The owl came, then he told the hawk and mlapuas, "You will get the herbs for him and give it to him to drink it."

Sokfal me kimai, me inrik maal ki na, mlapuas ki na, "Ag kin p̃afo na- p̃afo ga wis nalkis tua kin kemingi."

Then mlapuas drank the owl's herbs, and he poured water for the owl.

Me mlapuas ina ito kaimin nalkis ni sokfal, me kini sokfal uut nai.

He went and drank the herbs that they got for the owl. He drank it all, but he poured water for the owl and took it to give him to drink.

Ipan min nalkis, nen kin runi sokfal pregi pan. Imin silua me kiga uut nai pan tua kin imingi.

When he drank it all they met together again, and they said, "Now is the time for us to meet again and we will try to fly."

Selwan imin silua go, rupan saisei go rutli, "Malfanen mal natut kemai go tukfo pregnrogo nrir."

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Until it was the time of the meeting and they met. "Now we will fly."

Panpan mal natut imai go ruipan saisei. "Malfanen tufo nrir."

Then they flew, the owl flew below. He only flew below, but the hawk and mlapuas, mlapuas beat the hawk up high. It is just a short story.

Malnen runrir, sokfal kin inrir ur etan. Ito ur etan m̃as, me maal go mlapuas ranrik, panpanpan maal mlapuas itol maal pak elag. Ipi stori m̃it m̃as.

The owl can't fly high because it did not drink the herbs but mlapuas drank the owl's herbs.

Sokfal ikano nrir nlaken itap min nalkis mau, me mlapuas kin imin nalkis ni sokfal.

Because the owl can't fly high, because it didn't drink the herbs, he flies below, but

Nlaken sokfal ikano nrir pak elag, nlaken itap min nalkis, ga iur etan me

mlapuas beats the hawk up high. It is just a short story.

mlapuas itol maal pak elag. Ipi stori m̃it m̃as.