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Pablo Poncho lived high in the mountains of Peru with his sister, Maria, his mama and his papa. His grandmother, known as "abuela", also lived with the family. Pablo's real name was Pablo Flores Quispe, but everyone called him Pablo Poncho because he was never seen without his brightly coloured poncho. Pablo's mama had knitted his poncho for his birthday and she had used white alpaca wool, which she had then dyed in all the colours of the rainbow. If you ever climb up into the mountains of Peru, you will need to wear something warm. When you are so high above sea level, the air becomes very thin. This means that in the daytime the sun is warm, but at night the air turns icy cold. If you leave any food or water outside the house it gets frozen solid at night. Pablo was always amazed that wet fluid water could change to hard ice when it was frozen. Before he went to bed at night, Pablo liked to fill a bowl with water and leave it in the yard, just outside the door to his family's stone house. When he went out the next morning, he would turn the bowl upside down to check that the water had turned into ice. Pablo loved to break the ice with a stick and hold the pieces up to the sun so that they glinted and sparkled like diamonds.
Pablo's family looked after a herd of alpacas. An alpaca is a gentle animal, a bit larger than a sheep, with a long neck, soft fleece and dark brown eyes. Pablo's papa made sure the alpacas had enough to eat, looked after them if they were ill, and cut their soft fleecy wool when it grew too long. The alpacas didn't mind having their fleeces trimmed. They felt much lighter, and could run faster, and their wool soon grew long again, just like the straight hair on Pablo's head. Pablo's mama and his abuela made the alpaca fleece into woollen thread. Then they knitted ponchos and jumpers and cardigans from the wool to sell at the market. Pablo was very busy when he was not at school. He helped his mama and abuela to wind the wool into balls; he went out gathering twigs and dry grass to burn in the stove, and he helped his papa to look after the alpacas. Pablo's best friend was an alpaca, who was called Inti. He was a special alspaca because he had been very small and weak when he was a baby, and Pablo had looked after him and fed him extra milk from a bottle. Pablo had chosen the name Inti, becuase it was the word for sun in the old Quechua language, and Pablo thought that Inti was a cheerful sunny name, which suited the little alpaca. Inti had lived in the yard outside the family's house while he was growing stronger, and Pablo had played with him every day. When Inti had got old enough and strong enough to join the other alpacas, Pablo had felt sad. But Inti had not forgotten Pablo, and came to look for him every morning at the entrance to the yard. One of Pablo's favourite jobs was to collect firewook from the mountains. He loved to explore the mountains with Inti. Inti was made for climbing. His legs were strong and he could run up the slopes looking for sweet grass to eat. When Pablo tried to copy him, he would get out of breath, and shout “Inti, wait for me!” Inti would stop and eat some grass while Pablo clambered up the slope to reach him.
Sometimes they would climb so high that they would reach the snow. They loved to play in the snow. Pablo would always make a snow ball and he would try to run back down the mountain with the snowball in his hand to show his mama, his papa, and his baby sister Maria. Maria was just one year old, and had never been up the mountain to touch the snow. Pablo knew that she would love it, but by the time he arrived home the snow had always melted and all he had to show his family was a wet hand!
Pablo wished that he had been born with four strong legs like Inti, so that he could bound and leap around the mountains, instead of stumbling slowly on his two spindly legs. If he had legs like Inti, then he would be able to race down the mountain to bring a snowball back for his baby sister.
One day, Pablo’s mama asked him to go and find some sticks to build a fire and she fastened a bag on Inti’s back so that he could carry the sticks. Pablo and Inti set off up the mountain together.
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They crossed the grassy slopes and reached the lower part of the mountain, where there were bushes and small trees. While Inti nibbled at the small tough leaves, Pablo hunted for twigs and sticks, which had fallen to the ground, and packed them into Inti's bag. “We've got enough sticks now" said Pablo. "Inti, let’s go and find some snow!” Inti shook his head. He knew that Pablo’s mama and abuela needed the sticks to make a fire to cook the supper for the family. “Come on Inti” said Pablo, and he started to run up the mountain slope as fast as he could. Inti knew that he had to look after Pablo, so he followed him.
The sun shone, and the sky was bright blue. Pablo and Inti climbed and climbed until they reached the snow. Pablo ran and jumped through the snow with Inti until they were both out of breath.
“I’m going to make the biggest snowball ever”, said Pablo , and he patted the soft wool on his friend’s back. He made a little ball of snow and then rolled it, and rolled it, until it was the size of a football. This time he would manage to take some snow home for his sister to see.
Pablo started to run down the slope with Inti beside him, faster and faster, until he realized he could not stop. Suddenly he fell over a large rock hidden by a clump of grass. His leg hurt very badly and he started to cry. “Inti, I’ve hurt my leg and I can’t walk. Please go and get my papa.”
Inti looked at Pablo with his big soft eyes. “Inti” said Pablo, “Take this snowball to show my family” Inti knelt down on the snow so that Pablo could reach to put the snowball in the bag on Inti’s back.
Inti ran down the mountain faster than he had ever run before. He ran to Pablo’s house. Pablo’s papa, mama abuela and baby sister were outside the house working in the vegetable patch.
“Inti, where is Pablo?” shouted his mama when they saw the little white alpaca. Inti made a snorting sound, and knelt down so that Pablo’s papa would see into the bag.
“A snowball!” cried Pablo’s papa. “Oh, Pablo must be up on the mountain. Show me where he is, Inti!” Pablo’s mama took the snowball out of the bag and held it out for Maria to see. The sunlight made it sparkle and glisten like the stars. Maria stared at it silently. She had never seen anything so beautiful. She put out her hand and felt the cold surface of the snowball and then licked her finger and smiled.
Pablo’s papa kissed his mama and Maria, and set off up the mountain with Inti. Inti ran on ahead, and soon they found Pablo, lying on the rocks. Papa picked up Pablo in his arms and carried him carefully down the mountain slope.
“Did Maria see the snowball, papa?” asked Pablo. “Yes Pablo. Maria thought it was wonderful, and she tried to eat it! Pablo, Inti has been a very good friend to you. He brought the snowball to the house and then helped me to find you. He is a very clever little alpaca!”
Pablo’s mama had to wash his leg and put a bandage on it. He had to ride in his papa’s truck to visit the doctor in the nearest town who said that his leg was very swollen, but that he had been a very lucky boy because it was not broken. If he rested for a few days, it would be as good as new. His mama said “Remember, Pablo. You are my precious boy. You must not try to be an alpaca!”
When they got home, Pablo Poncho hugged Inti and gave him a sack full of the sweetest grass his mama and papa could find.
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