
Why The Leaves Have Many Colors In
Autumn
The wise men turned to him who wrote, Then they
looked at the trees
on
many hills.It was the autumn. The leaves had many
colors.They said, "
We
will tell you the story of the battle fought by the
deer and the bear
in
the land of the sky"..
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The bear was selfish and proud.He often made trouble
among the Animals of the
Great Council. When he heard that the Deer
had
walked over the rainbow
Bridge into the sky land he was ANGRY. "I WILL
PUNISH THE DEER " HE
SAID.
The Bear went to the Rainbow Bridge He leaped along its
beautiful way
of glowing colors. He came into the sky land.There he
found the deer and said
to him; This skyland is the home of the Little
turtle, Why did you come into
this land?
Why did you not come to meet us in the Great Council? Why did you
not
wait until all the Animals could come to live
here?
Then the Deer was angry,Only the Wolf might ask him
such
questions. The
Bear had no right to speak like that to the
Deer.
The Deer said to the bear, you have gone about making
trouble among the
Animals long enough You shall never do that
again.
The Deer said he would kill the Bear He arched his neck.
He tossed his head
to show his long sharp horns. The hair along his
back
stood up. His
eyes
BLAZED AS IF A FIRE BURNED IN THEM. He THOUGHT TO SLAY THE
BEAR
WITH A
SINGLE STROKE OF HIS TERRIBLE
HORNS.
The Bear was not afraid. His claws were very strong. He
stood erect for the
mighty conflict. His deep growls shook the sky
like
rolling thunder. The
struggle was terrific and long. The Bear was torn
by the cruel horns of the
Deer.
When the remaining Animals of the great Council heard
the
awful noise, the
Wolf went up into the sky to stop the
dreadful
battle.
All the animals had to obey the Wolf, So the Deer
turned
and ran away. And
the Bear fled along the paths of the sky. As the
Deer
ran, the Blood of
the Bear dropped from his horns. It fell down to the
Lower World and made the
leaves of the trees many colors. Some were
Red,
some Yellow, Some were
Brown. Some Scarlet,and some
Crimson.
Now each year when the Autumn comes the leaves of the
trees take on these
many colors.The forests are flooded with soft and
glowing beauty. The
Wyandots then say the blood of the Bear has again
been thrown down from the
sky upon the trees of the Great Island.