Codrile was hungry, but mammy crocodile had to watch the nest. There was an egg in the nest and inside the egg. a brother. Codrile went off ready to hunt alone, but he was still little and he wasn’t used to getting his own food. A simple story musically narrated and recreated through the affectionate and colourist illustrations stressing that the birth of a brother is something beautiful that offers more advantages than inconveniences. For that, any fear, that it may create a conflict, is totally weakened when the young ones understand it isn’t necessary to compete for affection.