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I won.
Is it?
No.
The power Falin gave me.
Remember, Bambi.
A real victory where there is no defeated,
where there are no winners.
Be kind, my son.
Squirrel!
You have not changed at all. You're still a little squirrel.
What do you. You were probably familiar with my grandmother.
She told me a lot about you, and I so wanted to congratulate you.
Well? Like now?
Fearfully?
Shall I frighten you?
Now you are the strongest, the bravest.
Well, Falin, now do you know what love is?
Yes. Now, I think I know.
Rather, you start to learn.
Aunt Nettle!
Do you remember how you said in that terrible winter that the cold will never end?
Yes. And you answered me: "No, Bambi, all bad things come to an end."
Bad things come to an end.
I wish you happiness.
I wish you happiness, children!
I wish you happiness!
Mom!
Madder! Come to us.
Go on.
Go, do not be afraid.
I found her next to the place where he took Gobo.
As if fate herself, having taken her son, gave me a daughter.
He's alive, Mom.
I believe he's alive.
Water!
Water!
Show it to me.
Yes, you are alive.
I know.
I believe.
I'm waiting for you.
I'm waiting.
Mama!
"Well, what's the matter with you?" Mama...
What will he think of us?
Let him think anything. It's too much to be so huge.
I'll come and get acquainted with him.
Do not do this. He will bring us misfortune.
Calm down.
I go to him. Everything will be fine.
I seem to have frightened your girlfriend.
Yes. Little.
Now they are afraid of me, like a ghost.
After all, I am the last bison in our forest.
Remember the round-up of that terrible winter?
"That winter, I lost my mother." And I'm a brother!
And I'm loved.
We were the last couple,
and he...
It is no more.
I will not have children, and when I'm gone,
there will be no more bison.
And there were a lot of us.
So much that the land was buzzing from our run.
No one dared attack a herd of bison.
Knowing this, many came to us to seek protection, and found it.
But he...
He spared no one.
He exterminated the most kind,
beautiful and defenseless.
Not even the children.
And we did not touch anyone.
And no one was afraid of us.
We're home!
We're home!
This is our lake!
We're back to you, Dad.
We have returned!
You're back.
Come back!
And how similar you are...
They are like a mother.
Sleep, Falin.
We are guarded by old, last year's foliage.
Mama.
Again you are with me.
Together we are, and there is no separation.
Only in a dream do you live.
I reach out my hands.
Is it a dream
not a life part?
In a dream, the soul opens its wings
and can fly a free bird.
What was, is and will be understood.
Nothing disappears in the eternal world.
So there is no end to joy and light,
when by love your life is warmed.
Come!
Come!
Come!
Come!
Come!
Where are you going?
This is Falin.
She calls me.
This is not Falin calling you.
I'll be back soon.
If you go there, you will not come back.
But I must go! Must!
Then we'll go together.
Faster! She's calling.
Do not rush. You will follow me in the footprint.
He called in the voice of Falin!
How to distinguish?
Be able to listen with your heart,
and it will not deceive.
His call - excites and disturbs.
But there is no heat in it.
Your Falin could not call that.
Only the heart can be distinguished,
where it's warm, and where the deadly cold.
- Who could it be? - It's a stranger.
And behaves somehow strange. "As a little child."
As if there is no danger in the world.
Do not you recognize?
Do you know us?
But Bambi...
How beautiful you are.
I?
I am white. I'm not like others.
But you're white as a cloud. And it's so beautiful.
I also love white.
And my brother.
Gobo.
Gobo!
Falin!
Gobo.
Mama.
Mama!
Gobo!
Mom.
Gobo, son.
Water.
Water, show me it.
Who are you?
Can you speak with me?
Yes, if it's not a dream.
No, it's just my dream.
You will disappear.
No no.
It's not a dream.
Even in a dream, I did not see such a miracle as you.
I knew.
I waited for you.
The dogs found me.
When I hear them barking, my head still aches and my heart grows cold.
And what was this time?
They wanted to tear me to pieces, but then he appeared.
He shouted at the dogs, and they crawled away from me.
And then he raised me,
and, affectionately pressing to himself, carried.
So I got into his house.
With those whom he loves and who faithfully serves him, he is surprisingly kind.
Kind?
And when he threw his lightning and shattered my shoulder,
he was also kind?
His children also loved me. Caressed, played with me.
What is that around your neck?
This is a bow.
This is his bow.
And how did you leave?
It's a great honor to wear this bow. He broke off.
And I really wanted to see my mother... Here.
Unhappy.
Why did he call me unhappy? I'm very happy.
I know life better than forest brothers.
I believe you, Gobo.
I believe he was kind to you.
One day he will come and play with us.
You're so beautiful. White as a cloud.
And I love white color. And your brother!
Come on, chase me!
Listen!
Listen!
He will wake up!
Will wake up!
He will wake up! Will wake up!
We are waiting!
We are waiting!
Mom, what will happen?
When nightingales sing,
the flower of life will wake up.
Love.
Life.
Sveta.
But a fire will break out.
Fire.
Fire.
The creator of the mountains.
The mountains.
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