“One, Two, Three, there are three clouds in the sky,” the lion counted the clouds in the sky. “Hey, clouds, what’s up in the sky? Why are you standing against the sun? You make it dark,” roared the annoyed lion.
Suddenly, it started raining. “Hey, I didn’t want to make you cry. Stop crying. I want to go for a hunt,” the lion thought it was raining because he scolded the clouds that made them cry.