Wapun Meadow Coin operated boy

"After a while the second brother arrived to the oak tree and saw that the mark his brother had left was covered in blood and meant that he was in deep trouble. The second brother did not waste any time and just on the fringes of the odd forest, he managed to catch a rabbit. And since he had walked long and far, he decided to take a rest and have a meal. That was, when the same old crow appeared and pleaded for some food. The second brother felt sorry for the bird and shared some of his food. 

Once the crow had finished, it started to ask questions about the brother's travels and what was he doing so close to the Bird King's home? So, the brother told him everything and after some contemplation the crow plucked out a feather from his tail and gave him to the brother, saying: "Take this feather and keep it in your jaws, when you enter the Bird King's home. He is able to sing the most beautiful song in the world and thus has lured many people in, but this feather will help you to keep your mind clear. Go and hide, and when it falls asleep, steal the crown from his head and crush it. That is, where it keeps it magic."

The second brother thanked the crow for the advice, picked up the feather and entered the forest. It was still early, therefore the king was not yet home and our hero had plenty of time to find a good place to hide. At sundown the king arrived, singing the most beautiful song in the world and, though the young brother's heart yearned to go closer and see the divine being for himself, he clutched the crow's feather firmly in his jaws and did not give in. 

When the moon had rised, the King stopped his song, hid his beak under his wing and fell asleep. That's, when the second brother went out and stole the crown from the bird's head. The moment he crushed it in his jaws, the bird woke with a mournful cry and burst in flames. And when the last of the ash had settled, the stones began to come to life one after the other. And among the many other beasts, the second brother spotted his own. Each of them greeted the other with as much love and affection and from this point on they decided never to part and face the world together," she came to a close, but with a sly smile she added another thing. "And they had great many adventures, but these are for a stories another time."

"I do think though, that it would be easer to do, if we gave the brothers names? Do you have suggestions?" she asked Slavik.