A jackal, running from the dogs, fell into a vat of indigo dye and came out blue. All the animals feared him and made him king; but on hearing jackals howling far off, he howled back, was found out, and was torn apart by his own subjects.
A jackal came into a town and the dogs set off after him; running, he got into a dyer's house and fell into a vat of indigo blue. He came out dyed blue, and the dogs, not knowing him, backed away. In the forest, every animal — the tiger, the panthers, the bears, the wolves — fled in fright before this unknown creature, afraid of what it could do.
The jackal made the most of their fear: he called them together and told them the God of the animals had chosen him as king, under the name Abiniku. He handed out posts to every species, but he banished the jackals, his own kind, without so much as speaking to them. He lived in plenty, waited on by the wild beasts. One day, in Council, he heard the mournful howling of jackals far off; his blue coat bristled, his eyes filled with tears and, unable to help himself, he answered with a piercing howl. The tiger cried out: «He is nothing but a jackal — he has fooled us all». They all fell on him in a rage, killed him and tore him apart. Whoever gives up their family and their friends and makes friends of strangers will die like the jackal.