<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Jungle Animals on Pitara Kids Network</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/tags/jungle-animals/</link><description>Recent content in Jungle Animals on Pitara Kids Network</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2026 21:46:31 +0530</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.pitara.com/tags/jungle-animals/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>King of the Birds</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/king-of-the-birds/</link><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2001 15:47:19 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/king-of-the-birds/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The birds of the jungle had no king. It was a real embarrassment for them since everyone else in the jungle had kings.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A king is someone who heads the flock and decides every thing for them. All the birds decided they too needed a king. The called a meeting to resolve the problem.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But who will be the king?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Mynah had an idea. &amp;ldquo;Let the bird who can fly the highest be made king of the air,&amp;rdquo; she said.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Flying Turtle</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/flying-turtle/</link><pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 1997 17:55:26 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/flying-turtle/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;There was a large pond in the middle of a jungle. All kinds of animals came to drink water from it. A small turtle had been living by the pond for many years. And he had become good friends with two cranes who lived there too.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They used to play together, and tell each other stories. The cranes would fly to far away lands and when they returned to the pond, they would tell the turtle stories about all that they saw. The turtle, of course, could not go with them because he could not fly. But he loved to hear the cranes’ stories.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Chakram</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/chakram/</link><pubDate>Sun, 20 Oct 2002 17:57:08 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/chakram/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Chakram was a happy-go-lucky donkey who lived in the Rumpum Jungle. In the brains department he was sadly lacking, even as donkeys go.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But on the scale of contentment he rated very high. He was a happy, carefree sort of fellow who wanted nothing but tender grass to chew on and the shade of a leafy tree under which to laze. And since Rumpum had plenty of both, Chakram was as close to nirvana or salvation as any donkey can get.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Jungle</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-jungle/</link><pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2001 07:49:41 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-jungle/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Far away in the jungles&lt;br&gt;
where the green grass grows,&lt;br&gt;
lived families of mynas&lt;br&gt;
their nest in rows.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They were friends and foes&lt;br&gt;
who played and fought for fun.&lt;br&gt;
But when it came to the enemy&lt;br&gt;
they stood together as one.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One morning they were surprised&lt;br&gt;
a strange creature there to find.&lt;br&gt;
Loud, noisy with strange scary ways&lt;br&gt;
a being like that&amp;hellip;seemed a ferocious kind.&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;Eager to befriend the new&lt;br&gt;
an excited bunch toward it flew.&lt;br&gt;
But lo and behold! What did they see?&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Wise Doves</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-wise-doves/</link><pubDate>Sat, 16 May 1998 03:34:17 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-wise-doves/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Once upon a time, there lived many doves in the jungle. One day they went out in search of food. They flew long distances but did not get anything to eat. All of them were now completely exhausted.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A young dove asked the King Dove, &amp;ldquo;Your majesty, please permit us to take some rest.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The king replied, &amp;ldquo;Have courage, my dear young fellow. We shall definitely get something to eat very soon.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	

	
		
		
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&lt;p&gt;The young dove started flapping his wings with force and soon left everyone behind.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Fish and the Dinosaur</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/community/your-pages/the-fish-and-the-dinosaur/</link><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jan 1999 17:44:38 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/community/your-pages/the-fish-and-the-dinosaur/</guid><description>&lt;figure class="w-64"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Once there was a pond in a jungle. In that pond there were 63 fish. One day a Dinosaur came to the pond. In one day it drank half of the water of the pond.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The fish were worried that the Dinosaur will drink the whole pond. The fish queen asked everyone that who would defeat the Dinosaur? One poor fish said, &amp;ldquo;I will defeat him&amp;rdquo;.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Mouse who Lived in the Lion's Cave</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-mouse-who-lived-in-the-lions-cave/</link><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jan 1999 09:12:41 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-mouse-who-lived-in-the-lions-cave/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The king of the jungle, the lion, lived in a big dark cave at the foot of the hill. He was a good king, and used to hunt only when he was hungry. Every night, he would go out to hunt and bring back one animal to his cave. After eating to his heart’s content, he would go to sleep.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In his cave, a little mouse had made her house too. She would wait for the king to fall asleep, and then come out to eat, the leftovers. She was so small that leftovers were more than enough for her. She was very happy, as she got to eat the best food. Thanks to the lion, of course.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Jungle Contest</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/the-jungle-contest/</link><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2002 08:30:39 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/the-jungle-contest/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;ROAR!&amp;rdquo; growled the lion. &amp;ldquo;Everyone is scared of me!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;HRMPHH!&amp;rdquo; trumpeted the elephant. &amp;ldquo;Everyone is scared of me!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;What about me?&amp;rdquo; purred the panther. &amp;ldquo;I, too, frighten everyone!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	

	
		
		
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;No one can run faster than me!&amp;rdquo; snarled the cheetah. &amp;ldquo;Everyone is scared of&lt;br&gt;
me!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;GROWL!&amp;rdquo; growled the tiger, baring his teeth. &amp;ldquo;I dare any one to cross my&lt;br&gt;
path! I&amp;rsquo;ll gobble them up!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Internet in the Jungle</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/internet-in-the-jungle/</link><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2001 21:39:37 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/internet-in-the-jungle/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Why are you looking so sad?&amp;quot; Ullu, the wise old owl, asked Kabbu, the white pigeon.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;You too would look sad if you were going to lose your job,&amp;rdquo; snapped Kabbu.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kabbu was the head of the Postal Department of their jungle Olango, which was the biggest and most prosperous jungle around. Kabbu and his fleet of 21 pigeons carried letters, parcels, money orders, postal orders, etc., from Olango to the other jungles and back. Their fleet was considered the smartest, fastest and easily the most efficient in all of Jungledom. Kabbu&amp;rsquo;s Postal Department had won several awards for the quality and the efficiency of its service.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Boy and the Wolf</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-boy-and-the-wolf/</link><pubDate>Thu, 22 Feb 2001 18:23:06 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-boy-and-the-wolf/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A boy was standing on the roof of his house, looking down at the valley below. His house was the last of a row of houses. Beyond it stretched a dark and menacing jungle. Although he had been living in the valley all his life, the boy had never stepped inside the jungle. He had heard that it was full of wild animals that ate up any human they came across.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He could see the forest from his window. At night he heard all sorts of noises coming from it — noises that penetrated the closed window and reached the boy&amp;rsquo;s frightened ears. He was scared of the jungle, and of all the creatures that roamed in it.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Lion Cub</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-lion-cub/</link><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2001 06:45:22 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-lion-cub/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The mama animals and birds of the jungle were having an argument of sorts. Actually, it was a game of showmanship, regarding their little ones. They were trying to find out which one of them had the largest litter.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;I do,&amp;rdquo; said Mama Deer, and proudly displayed her brood of four sweet little deer.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;No, no&amp;hellip;look at mine. See how sharp their teeth are!&amp;rdquo; exclaimed Mama Jackal whose six cubs bared their fangs. All the animals who had assembled backed off a little, but Mama Jackal assured everyone they were only grinning.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Roaring Shame</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/a-roaring-shame/</link><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 1998 15:38:08 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/a-roaring-shame/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Once upon a jungle&lt;br&gt;
In a land not far away&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There was an awful bungle&lt;br&gt;
In a den where lions lay.&lt;br&gt;
There were two mighty&lt;br&gt;
lions&amp;hellip;&lt;br&gt;
I’ve made a mistake there&amp;hellip;&lt;br&gt;
One was a mighty lioness,&lt;br&gt;
Now, that’s being right and fair.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These two awesome beasties&lt;br&gt;
Were parents fond and proud&lt;br&gt;
Of a litter of loitering lion cubs&lt;br&gt;
That called out clear and loud.&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	

	
		
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&lt;p&gt;The lion cubs, they grew on,&lt;br&gt;
And soon they lost their mew,&lt;br&gt;
All but the strongest, oldest son.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Holiday</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/the-holiday/</link><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2002 22:29:58 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/the-holiday/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Hooty owl was puzzled. No one had come to the jungle school. &amp;ldquo;Maybe the little ones are late,&amp;rdquo; thought the teacher. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ll wait for a little while longer.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hooty owl did not know that her students had decided to miss school. They had started out for school but then changed their minds.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;I am NOT going to school. I hate it,&amp;rdquo; said Squeaky squirrel.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m feeling lazy and so I&amp;rsquo;m NOT going to school,&amp;rdquo; said Hoppy rabbit .&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Ridge Forest</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-ridge-forest/</link><pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 1999 20:24:12 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-ridge-forest/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A long time ago, when it was all right for men to hunt animals, there was a man who was known to be a perfect shot. He would always kill a wild animal in one shot. He never missed and he never shot an animal except when he was hungry.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One morning, he took his gun and headed off to the jungle to hunt. He walked for many a mile before he sat down to rest. As he was sitting, he saw a bear up on the mountainside. He quickly reached for his gun. As he took aim, he noticed that the bear was walking on a thin ledge on the side of the mountain. If he shot the animal now, it would fall into the deep gorge and would be of no use to him. So he put his gun down and kept watching.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Royal Diet of Mangoes</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/childrens-books/a-royal-diet-of-mangoes/</link><pubDate>Tue, 12 May 1998 18:36:58 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/childrens-books/a-royal-diet-of-mangoes/</guid><description>&lt;figure class="w-64 sm:float-right sm:ml-4"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jungle and Backyard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Written by M. Krishnan&lt;br&gt;
Published by National Book Trust, New Delhi&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A thirsty, sweaty summer is here. You can see dogs with their tongues hanging out in the heat. Some of us would have done the same, but our tongues are busy tasting the king of all fruits – the mango. In fact, what makes summer bearable, is the mango. No one has said it better than wildlife expert M Krishnan.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>War Drum</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/war-drum/</link><pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 1997 22:04:57 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/war-drum/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Mukabla, the Jackal was very sad. He had not eaten for many days. He had travelled all over the jungle searching for food, but with no luck. Now, he was hungry and tired too.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was a hot afternoon, so Mukabla decided to rest under a tree. The tired Jackal immediately fell asleep. Soon it was dark.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Suddenly, Mukabla was woken up by some strange noises.&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	

	
		
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