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One Day A Strange Bird arrived in a small village that nestled among low hills. Fron that moment on nothing was safe. Anything the villagers planted in the fields disappeared overnight. Every morning there were fewer and fewer sheep and goats and chicken. Even during the day while the people were working on the lands the gigantic bird would come and break open ther storehouses and granaries  and steal from them their winter food supplies.

One day the bird had plundered his own livestock and winter supplies he commanded the mento sharpen their axes and machetes and to move as one against the bird. Cut down the tree that is the answer he said. The men's hands became weak and their hearts became soft no they thought so beautiful a bird could never have caused such damage and destruction

The next day the magical bird's wonderful melody echoed across the hills after other joined its music the magical bird began to sing its song was beautiful beyond compare.

Then the magical bird was crushed to death by a trunk's heavy branches, then there was a feast.

Retell  it however you'd like with the Lion Guard cast, but these short paragraphs are what the magical bird originally did in the folk tale