Main Idai
“ the man’s cub belongs to us,” he said. “the Pack the other wolves and I – will decide. If we want to kill him, we will kill him, not you.”
“the man’s cub belongs to me! It is I, Shere Khan, who speaks!” And Shere Khan’s roas hilled the cave with nois.
“No!” came the angry voice of Mother Wolf. “The man’s cub belongs to me! We will not kill him. He will live, to run with the other wolves, to be my son. Now go away, fish-killer, eater of cubs! Go!
Shere Khan went. He knew that he could not fight Mother Wolf in the cave. “But I will have this man-cub one day, you thieves!” he shouted from the jungle.
“Do you really want to keep him, Mother?” said Father Wolf.
“keep him?” said Mother Wolf. “Yes. He came here by night, alone and hungry, but he was not afraid. Yes, I will keep him. And I will call him Mowgli, the frog.”