Post by Tala on Sept 27, 2008 17:43:52 GMT -5
Mama, tell me the story of Cuan again, please!
All right, I shall tell you about Cuan.
“Cuan, an Irish wolf, about the size of a dog. He was normal in every way, until he rediscovered our ancestor’s magic place. A simple cavity in the mountain, it seemed, until he discovered writing by the cave. “Ent r t e ma i , i y u are.” it read, the other letters faded, but, he was a normal wolf, and couldn’t read. He decided to stay in the cave for the night. As he entered, he noticed an eerie glow. Purple, he would have said, if he could see color. But remember, he was an ordinary wolf. In the center of the cave, there was a vast pool, shimmering from a hidden source of light. Cuan decided to drink from the pool.”
Oooh!
Yes, it was very ooh.
What happened next, Mama, what happened next?
“His sight filled with color, and spirits danced from the pool. “Welcome, Cuan.” they sang. “Thank you for finding us. In your honor, name the colors, Cuan. Name the colors of the rainbow!” And so he named them, though no wolf can see them until they make the journey to the cave. He was granted other powers, but for his true power, he had to find this plant.”
What was the plant, Mama, what was it?
“Eat these mushrooms, however deadly they may be.”
What did he do?
“Well, he went out in search for the poisonous mushrooms, a sick feeling in his stomach. When he found them, one of the spirits was waiting for him, hidden. He bent down and slowly ate them. Munch. Munch. Munch. He expected something bad to happen, but nothing happened. Slowly the spirit emerged. “I am Sonya, your guide. Congratulations, Plant one.” And then she vanished.
AGAIN! AGAIN!
All right, I shall tell you about Cuan.
“Cuan, an Irish wolf, about the size of a dog. He was normal in every way, until he rediscovered our ancestor’s magic place. A simple cavity in the mountain, it seemed, until he discovered writing by the cave. “Ent r t e ma i , i y u are.” it read, the other letters faded, but, he was a normal wolf, and couldn’t read. He decided to stay in the cave for the night. As he entered, he noticed an eerie glow. Purple, he would have said, if he could see color. But remember, he was an ordinary wolf. In the center of the cave, there was a vast pool, shimmering from a hidden source of light. Cuan decided to drink from the pool.”
Oooh!
Yes, it was very ooh.
What happened next, Mama, what happened next?
“His sight filled with color, and spirits danced from the pool. “Welcome, Cuan.” they sang. “Thank you for finding us. In your honor, name the colors, Cuan. Name the colors of the rainbow!” And so he named them, though no wolf can see them until they make the journey to the cave. He was granted other powers, but for his true power, he had to find this plant.”
What was the plant, Mama, what was it?
“Eat these mushrooms, however deadly they may be.”
What did he do?
“Well, he went out in search for the poisonous mushrooms, a sick feeling in his stomach. When he found them, one of the spirits was waiting for him, hidden. He bent down and slowly ate them. Munch. Munch. Munch. He expected something bad to happen, but nothing happened. Slowly the spirit emerged. “I am Sonya, your guide. Congratulations, Plant one.” And then she vanished.
AGAIN! AGAIN!
