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Chapter 1: A Feather in the Forest
Once upon a time, in ancient times, deep in a green and quiet forest, there lived a crow. He lived happily together with his flock, flying from tree to tree and singing his rough, cawing songs. But this crow had one big flaw hidden in his heart — he was never satisfied with who he was.
One sunny morning, while hopping along the forest floor searching for food, the crow spotted something shimmering beneath a bush. It was a beautiful peacock feather, fallen loose from its owner. Even though it was only a single feather, it shimmered with colors of blue, green, and gold, more dazzling than anything the crow had ever seen.
The crow picked it up with his beak and stared at it, his eyes wide with wonder.
Crow: "Oh, how beautiful this feather is! Look how it shines in the sunlight! If only I could look this beautiful..."
An idea began to grow in his mind, and it was not a wise one.
Chapter 2: The Crow's Foolish Plan
The crow turned the feather over and over in his claws, admiring its colors, and slowly a plan formed in his heart.
Crow: "I know what I shall do! I will wear this peacock feather to make myself beautiful. Then I can join the peacocks and live among them as one of their own!"
He did not stop to think about whether this was right or wise. Instead, he gathered more fallen feathers he found scattered nearby and tucked them carefully into his black wings, until he looked — at least from a distance — quite like a strange, colorful bird.
Proud of his new look, the crow spread his disguised wings and flew off into the sky, searching for a flock of peacocks to call his new family.
Crow: "Soon, I will live among the beautiful peacocks, and everyone will admire me!"
He flew over hills and valleys, until at last, near a sparkling lake, he spotted a magnificent flock of peacocks dancing in the sun.
Chapter 3: Among the Peacocks
The crow landed gently among the peacocks, holding his breath, hoping no one would notice anything strange. To his delight, the peacocks welcomed him warmly at first, admiring his patchwork of borrowed feathers.
Peacock Elder: "Welcome, new friend! Come, dance with us in the morning sun!"
For a few days, the crow lived happily among the peacocks, strutting about and pretending to be one of them. But as time passed, his arrogance grew. He began to boast loudly and behave rudely, forgetting his manners completely.
Crow: "Watch me dance! Am I not the most graceful among you all?"
The peacocks began to whisper among themselves, growing more and more annoyed by his boastful behavior. Slowly, one by one, they started to move away from him, until finally, the flock gathered together and looked closely at his wings.
Peacock Elder: "Wait... look closely at his wings! These feathers are not attached to his skin — they are only tucked in! He is no peacock at all!"
Gasps of shock rippled through the flock. The truth was out.
Chapter 4: Driven Away
The peacocks surrounded the trembling crow, their eyes sharp with anger.
Peacock Elder: "It turns out you are just a crow disguised as a peacock! Get away from here at once! You don't deserve to live among us!"
Ashamed and frightened, the crow tried to explain himself, but no one wanted to listen anymore. The peacocks pecked at his borrowed feathers until they scattered to the wind, and they chased him far away from the lake.
Heartbroken and humiliated, the crow flew off with only his own plain black feathers left, thinking to himself that at least his own flock — the crows — would welcome him home.
Crow (to himself): "No matter. I shall simply return to my own kind. They will understand."
But little did he know, his troubles were far from over.
Chapter 5: Rejected by His Own Kind
The crow flew back toward the forest where his flock lived, his heart aching but hopeful. However, a few peacock feathers still clung stubbornly to his wings, refusing to fall off completely.
When he landed among his old friends, the other crows stared at him strangely, confused by the strange colors still clinging to his black feathers.
Crow Elder: "Who are you, peacock? Your place is not here! Go far away from our home!"Crow: "Wait — please, listen to me! I am one of you! I am a crow, just like all of you!"
But the other crows would not listen. They saw only the leftover feathers, and their fear and confusion turned into rejection. They drove him away, cawing loudly and pecking at him until he had no choice but to fly off alone, belonging nowhere at all.
Chapter 6: A Tragic End
Alone in the sky, with no flock to call his home, the crow's heart filled with anger, sorrow, and deep regret all at once. He had wanted so badly to be admired that he had forgotten who he truly was — and now he had lost everything, even his own family.
Crow: "I have no friends left... no home... my life has no meaning anymore..."
Overwhelmed by grief and despair, the crow flew higher and higher, until, in his sorrow, he could bear it no longer. He folded his wings and plunged down toward the deep waters below, sinking beneath the surface, and so ended the life of the arrogant crow who could never be grateful for who he truly was.
The Moral of the Story
This is a folktale from East Java about an arrogant crow who was never grateful for what he had, until his life ended in tragedy. The story reminds us that true beauty comes from within, and that pretending to be someone we are not can only lead to sorrow. Being proud of who we truly are — and staying humble — is far more precious than any borrowed feather.
Want to experience the story of the arrogant crow in a more exciting way? Play the interactive folktale game below — complete with voice narration and fun mini-games! Tap the peacock feathers and help the crow face the strong wind. 🐦⬛✨
Source: I.B. Mantra, Astrid S., Susanto, B. Susanto, & S. Wibisono. Cerita Rakyat Daerah Jawa Timur [Folk Tales of East Java]. Departemen Pendidikan dan Kebudayaan (Ministry of Education and Culture).
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