​Once upon a time, high in the mountains, lived a friendly yak named Yaka. His fur was soft and he had a pair of long, curved horns. His favorite thing to do was to lie in the warm sunlight and smell the colorful flowers around him.
​One morning, Yaka woke up early as usual. He was hungry. As he walked around the meadow, he saw a patch of fresh grass. But this grass was a little different from the others. It was long and a vibrant green. Yaka decided to eat some of this grass.
​Just then, a little bird named Chirp landed next to Yaka. “Yaka, don’t eat that grass!” Chirp chirped. “It’s magical grass. If you eat it, very interesting things might happen!”
​Yaka looked at Chirp in surprise. Magical grass? He became very excited. Maybe this grass would make him fly, or let him talk! Yaka didn’t listen to Chirp’s warning and ate a tuft of the grass.
​Suddenly, everything around him began to change. The blue sky turned purple, the green meadow became pink, and the flowers started to dance. Yaka was amazed by what was happening. But this new world seemed very fun to him.
​In this magical world, Yaka ran and played, sang songs with the flowers, and played hide-and-seek with the dancing clouds. When evening came, Yaka was tired and lay down next to a rock. At that moment, the magic wore off and everything returned to normal.
​Yaka never forgot the adventure he had. From that day on, he knew he shouldn’t eat the magical grass, but he always dreamed of magical worlds. And he and Chirp became the best of friends, having breakfast together every morning and continuing to tell adventure-filled stories.