The sister said, “Oh, brother, do not drink, or you will become a deer and run away from me.”
But the brother had already knelt down by the spring, leaned over, and drunk from the water. As soon as the first drops touched his lips he lay there in the form of a young deer.
Now the sister cried over her poor bewitched brother, and the deer cried also, sitting sadly next to her.
Finally the girl said, “Be quiet, my sweet little deer. I will never, never leave you.”