there was once a fox and a raven. they were an unusual pair. But perfect for each other, both decievers in nature, the fox with its sly thinking and the raven with its eloquent words, they could decieve anyone but each other. they both had their own groups they stayed with but they always came back to each other.
Then the wolf and its pack came along it could decieve even the raven, but not the fox. whispering lies to the raven and giving it what it wanted, all the while eating the ravens real friends, and even eating the raven itself feather for feather, but the raven didnt notice it was too busy gorging itself on the wolfs gifts and listening to his lies. Dispite the foxes attempts to stop the wolf and cries of warning to the raven, the raven didnt hear him. the wolfs lies and deciete made the gap between the pair grow and grow, and got the raven to even attack the fox there was much pecking and scratching. But still the fox pressed on and kept trying to warn and protect his friend the raven. the raven never noticed until the wolf had gotten to its head the raven realized that the fox was right and asked why. "why do you do this wolf?"
"simple i am a wolf i eat when im hungry and i eat what i want."
with that the wolf ate what was left of the raven. the fox so overcome with grief never noticed the wolfs pack not even while they were devouring him, he could only think of his friend the raven up till the end.

be wary of those that you call friends they could be like the fox, they could be like the raven or they could be like the wolf eating everything around them.