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Deep in the jungle, where the trees were so tall that they seemed to touch the sky and the leaves were whispering secrets to the wind, there lived a white gorilla named Kibo . Kibo era un gigante gentil, with snow-white fur and eyes that shone like stars in the night. He was the king of the jungle, respected by all the animals that lived in it. One day, mientras Kibo se balanceaba de árbol en árbol, looking for ripe fruits for his breakfast, he heard a strange noise. The sound of heavy footsteps and the rustling of broken branches came closer and closer. Kibo se detuvo en seco, his heart beating with a mixture of curiosity and fear. Suddenly, a group of hunters emerged from the brush, sus ojos fijos en Kibo con una mirada hambrienta. They were armed with rifles and traps, y no tenían intención de dejar que Kibo se les escapara. The leader of the group, a tall and thin man with a scar on his cheek, señaló a Kibo con un dedo tembloroso. "This is the prize we have been looking for", he said with a malicious smile. "A white gorilla like this is worth a fortune on the black market". Kibo , feeling the danger, started to move quickly. He threw himself into a nearby tree, by climbing with a speed y agility that surprised the hunters. The men hurried to follow him, pero Kibo era demasiado rápido. He jumped from branch to branch, using their strength and agility to evade their pursuers. while fleeing , Kibo escuchó el sonido de los cazadores gritando y maldiciendo detrás de él. but it didn't stop. He continued to run, his heart beating with force in his . Finally, Of what seemed like an eternity, Kibo llegó a un claro en la selva. In the center of the clearing was a wide and deep river, whose crystal clear waters reflected the blue sky. Without hesitation, Kibo se lanzó al agua, swimming hard to the other shore. The hunters, that they had reached the clearing, they stopped on the riverbank, unable to follow him. Kibo emergió del agua, shaking their white fur and looking back with a look of triumph. escaped from the hunters, and knew that he would be safe in his jungle. From that day, Kibo se convirtió en una leyenda en la selva, a symbol of resistance and survival. And although the hunters never forgot him, Kibo vivió en paz, surrounded by his friends and the beauty of nature.