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Eighteen boys, ranging in age from 12 to 17, gather to go hunting with their falcons.
They stop by a big oak tree and decide to pretend they have their own kingdoms.
The boys have a discussion to choose two kings. Clement, who is 17, is picked as the leader for boys 14 and younger, while Vico, also 17, is chosen to lead the 15 and older group. Alban, known for his smart remarks and called a "Smart Alec," is always making comments, and his cousin Clivent, who is 14, laughs at him. The elder boys intentionally separate the cousins, which upsets Alban.
Alban protests, stating that Clivent should not be in Vico's group since he is only 14, but his objections are met with laughter from the other boys. Vico suggests tying both Alban and Clivent to the same tree and giving them an hour or two to escape to be on the same team. Clement initially objects but is ignored by Airwin, Alban's 15-year-old brother.
Alban attempts to run away, but Clement stops him and forces him to stay.The boys proceed to tie Alban and Clivent to the same tree against their will.
Alban initially struggles, screaming and kicking his legs, but eventually stops.
Alban mocks Vico's decision-making and playfully tests the restraints, finding them secure.
After about 20 minutes, Clivent discovers a loophole and attempts to break free but fails.
Alban makes humorous comments about staying alive for 100 years, thinking they are trapped in a hunting trap.
. Vico instructs Alban to stop with the remarks and try to escape.
. Alban responds by saying Big boy Vico picking on younger kids, big boy Vico picking on other children
. Clivent finely says why don't you stop it and true to get out Alban gets an idea he Tells Clivent do your thing do it.
What's my thing asks Clivent. But Alban does not respond.
After 10 more minutes Clivent start Whistling.
Omer Clivents older brother is sitting with Clients falcon . when the bird hears the Whistling it comes over to Clivent
Clivent smiles. Oh you sweet girl he says to his falcon.

Alban just has to add a smart remark. He says carefull she does not eat your eyes out.

The other boys laugh amusingly, Clivent rolls his eyes and sighs he only smiles and plays gently with is loose foot only loose enough to move it, he smiles and asks Omer to come get his falcon.

Omer does so, one hour goes by with Clivent, and Alban now and then trying to get out.

The boys sitting under the oak tree continue to watch as Clivent and Alban struggle to free themselves from the restraints. Lighthearted banter fills the air as the younger boys cheer for their favorites.

Just as Alban starts to grow frustrated and gives up hope, Clivent's falcon returns and lands on a branch above them. It seems as though fate is on their side. The boys break into excited whispers, wondering if the falcon could somehow help them escape.

With a gleam in his eye, Clivent decides to put his trust in his beloved pet. He starts to whistle a tune, a melody he knows his falcon recognizes. As if understanding his intentions, the falcon begins to mimic the tune with its own shrill calls.

The older boys exchange curious glances, unsure of what Clivent is trying to achieve. But Alban, never one to miss an opportunity for a clever retort, cannot resist saying, "Careful she doesn't mistake your nose for a piece of meat!"

The boys laugh once again, but this time, Clivent doesn't pay them any mind. He watches as his falcon gracefully swoops down, landing directly in front of the tree where he and Alban are bound. Clivent extends his free leg towards the falcon, gently urging it to peck at the ropes.

The falcon, a well-trained companion, understands the cue and starts to tug at the ropes with its sharp beak. Slowly, but surely, the knots begin to loosen. Alban, surprised by Clivent's resourcefulness and the falcon's intelligence, joins in, using his foot to help nudge the ropes loose.

After what feels like an eternity, the ropes finally give way, freeing the boys. They tumble to the ground, a mix of relief and exhilaration coursing through their veins. The other boys, still watching with awe, erupt into applause and cheers for their friends' audacious escape.

With the taste of victory still fresh in their mouths, Alban and Clivent exchange joyous grins, their quarrels of the past forgotten in the face of their triumphant teamwork. They finally understand the power they hold when they unite, even in the face of adversity.

As the group of boys continues their grand hunt with their falcons, they do so with a newfound bond, strengthened by their shared experience under the big oak tree. United as one, they venture forth, eager to face the challenges that lie ahead, knowing that together they can conquer anything that comes their way.

After an hour of being tied to the tree, Clivent and Alban grow tired of their unsuccessful attempts to escape. The other boys are beginning to gather nearby, excited to see if the cousins will manage to break free.

Alban looks at Clivent and whispers, "I have an idea, but you have to trust me." Clivent, curious but hesitant, nods in agreement. Alban starts whispering instructions to Clivent, utilizing their shared mischievous nature.

With a mischievous glint in his eye, Clivent begins to pretend that he is experiencing severe stomach pains. He doubles over, clutching his abdomen and groaning loudly. Concerned, the boys gather around him, asking what's wrong.

Clivent gasps dramatically, "I think I've been poisoned! Alban, quick, get me some water! They must have hidden the antidote nearby!" Alban, playing along, sprints towards the river, pretending to search for the antidote.

As Alban pretends to search frantically, Clivent takes the opportunity to swiftly untie the ropes binding his legs. He continues to act in pain, distracting the others from his escape.

In the meantime, the other boys are growing increasingly worried. Clement, realizing that their game has taken an unexpected turn, hurries over to Clivent, insisting that they release him immediately.

Just as the boys are about to free Clivent, Alban bursts back onto the scene, holding a small vial triumphantly. "I found it! The antidote!" he exclaims, presenting the vial to Clivent, who takes it with a weak smile.

With all the attention still focused on Clivent, Alban uses this moment to free himself from the ropes and discreetly tosses them aside. He takes a step back, pretending to examine the vial, and accidentally knocks over a pile of branches, causing a loud distraction.

As the boys turn their heads towards the commotion, Alban quickly grabs Clivent's hand and pulls him away from the tree. They make a run for it, laughter filling the air as they escape the boys' makeshift kingdom.

Back at the tree, the other boys finally notice that Alban and Clivent are no longer tied up. Laughter erupts among them, amused by the cousins' clever escape plan. Clement shakes his head with a smile, proud of their resourcefulness.

From that day forward, the boys never tie anyone up for their playful games again. They discover that camaraderie and unity can be built through teamwork and trust, rather than pranks and divisions. And as for Alban and Clivent, their bond grows stronger as they relish in the memory of their daring escape from the clutches of their fellow hunters.

Once upon a time, in a vast forest, there were eighteen young boys who were passionate about hunting with their falcons. These boys, aged between 12 and 17, had come together for a grand hunting adventure. As they journeyed through the woods, their enthusiasm grew, and they decided to make the most of the moment by pretending they each had their own kingdoms.

Nestled under a majestic oak tree, the boys gathered in a circle to discuss their imaginary kingdoms. They knew they needed leaders to guide their respective territories, so they began to deliberate. After much debate, they chose Clement, a wise and responsible 17-year-old, as the leader for boys aged 14 and younger. Meanwhile, Vico, also 17, was chosen to lead the 15 and older group.

Among the boys, there was Alban, known for his quick wit and sarcastic comments. His cousin, Clivent, who was 14 years old, always found his remarks amusing and couldn't help but laugh. Little did they know, the elder boys intentionally decided to separate the cousins, which upset Alban greatly.

Alban voiced his objection, firmly stating that Clivent should not be in Vico's group since he was only 14. However, his protest was met with laughter from the other boys, who found his concern amusing. In a mischievous turn of events, Vico suggested tying both Alban and Clivent to the same tree and giving them a couple of hours to escape, eventually forcing them to be on the same team. Clement initially objected, considering it unfair, but his concerns were brushed aside by Airwin, Alban's 15-year-old brother.

As Alban attempted to run away and escape his fate, Clement caught up with him, stopping him in his tracks and forcing him to stay. The boys proceeded to tie Alban and Clivent to the tree against their will.

At first, Alban struggled against his restraints, screaming and kicking his legs in defiance. However, as time passed, he gradually grew still, realizing the futility of fighting against the secure knots that held him in place. Alban, unable to resist making sharp remarks, continued to mock Vico's decision-making and playfully tested the restraints, only to find them unyielding.

After about 20 minutes, Clivent, who had been observing their predicament, noticed a potential loophole and began attempts to break free. He wriggled and tugged at the ropes, but unfortunately, his efforts proved futile. Alban, ever the joker, made humorous comments about surviving for a hundred years, as if they were trapped in some elaborate hunting trap.

However, Vico, growing tired of Alban's constant banter, finally instructed him to stop with the remarks and focus on finding a way to escape. Feeling a pang of guilt, Alban retorted with snide comments about Vico picking on younger kids, emphasizing his belief that Vico was acting like a bully.

In response, Clivent, tired of the ongoing squabble, spoke up and urged Alban to stop. He challenged him, saying, "Why don't you stop it and let's try to get out of here together?" Alban, struck by a sudden idea, told Clivent to "do his thing" without explaining what that thing was.

Confused but willing to try, Clivent asked, "What's my thing?" Unfortunately, Alban remained silent, leaving Clivent to ponder the possibilities. After another ten minutes passed, Clivent began to whistle. The sound carried through the forest, catching the attention of Omer, Clivent's older brother, who happened to be sitting nearby with Clivent's falcon perched on his arm.

As Omer registered the familiar whistle, the falcon's keen ears perked up and it swiftly glided toward Clivent's direction. Clivent's face lit up with delight as he greeted his feathered companion. "Oh, you sweet girl," he exclaimed while extending his hand for the falcon to perch on.

Of course, Alban couldn't resist adding a smart remark. He quipped, "Careful, she doesn't eat your eyes out!" The other boys erupted in laughter at his comment, but Clivent simply rolled his eyes, sighing in mild exasperation. He continued to smile and play gently with his falcon, enjoying their connection.

As time went by, the boys remained tied to the tree, with Clivent occasionally making attempts to break free while Alban continued with his witty banter. However, deep down, they both knew that their bonds extended beyond physical restraints. United in their predicament, they had an opportunity to grow closer and rely on each other's support.

As Omer came to retrieve his falcon, one hour had passed since the boys were tied to the tree. But their adventure was far from over. With determination and cooperation, they knew they would eventually find a way to set themselves free and continue their grand hunting expedition together.