When she had finished, Chief Porcupine said he would call a council of the animals, and see if they could not save the boy.
Now the Chief had a big voice. As soon as he raised his voice, even the animals away on the longest trails heard. They ran at once and gathered under the council tree. There was a loud roar, and a great flapping of wings, for the birds came, too.
Chief Porcupine told them about the fears of Mother Bear, and of the danger to the boy.
"Now," said the Chief, "which one of you will take the boy, and save him from the bear hunters?"
It happened that some animals were present that were jealous of man.
These animals had held more than one secret council, to plan how they could do away with him. They said he was becoming too powerful. He knew all they knew,--and more.
The beaver did not like man, because men could build better houses than he.
The fox said that man had stolen his cunning, and could now outwit him.
The wolf and the panther objected to man, because he could conceal himself and spring with greater surety than they.
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The racc.o.o.n said that man was more daring, and could climb higher than he.
The deer complained that man could outrun him.
So when Chief Porcupine asked who would take the boy and care for him, each of these animals in turn said that he would gladly do so.
Mother Bear sat by and listened as each offered to care for the boy. She did not say anything, but she was thinking hard,--for a bear. At last she spoke.
To the beaver she said, "You cannot take the boy; you will drown him on the way to your lodge."
To the fox she said, "You cannot take him; you would teach him to cheat and steal, while pretending to be a friend; neither can the wolf or the panther have him, for they are counting on having something good to eat.
"You, deer, lost your upper teeth for eating human flesh. And, too, you have no home, you are a tramp.
"And you, racc.o.o.n, I cannot trust, for you would coax him to climb so high that he would fall and die.
"No, none of you can have the boy."
Now a great bird that lives in the sky had flown into the council tree, while the animals were speaking. But they had not seen him.
When Mother Bear had spoken, this wise old eagle flew down, and said, "Give the boy to me, Mother Bear. No bird is so swift and strong as the eagle. I will protect him. On my great wings I will bear him far away from the bear hunters.
"I will take him to the wigwam of an Indian friend, where a little Indian boy is wanted."
Mother Bear looked into the eagle"s keen eyes. She saw that he could see far.
Then she said, "Take him, eagle, I trust him to you. I know you will protect the boy."
The eagle spread wide his great wings. Mother Bear placed the boy on his back, and away they soared, far from the council woods.
The eagle left the boy, as he had promised, at the door of a wigwam where a little Indian boy was wanted.
This was the first young American to be saved by an American eagle.
The boy grew to be a n.o.ble chief and a great hunter. No hunter could hit a bear trail so soon as he, for he knew just where and how to find the bear trees. But never was he known to cut down a bear tree, or to kill a bear.
However, many were the wolf, panther, and deerskins that hung in his lodge. The hunter"s wife sat and made warm coats from the fox and beaver skins which the hunter father brought in from the chase. But never was the hunter, his wife, or his children seen to wear a bear-skin coat.
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HOW THE TURKEY BUZZARD GOT HIS SUIT
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It was a long, long time ago, when the earth was very young. Trees and flowers were growing everywhere, but there were no birds. One morning the Great Spirit drew back the blanket from the door of his wigwam in the sky. He looked upon the earth and smiled, for he saw that his work was good.
"Today," thought he, "I will make big b.u.t.terflies, to fly in and out among the beautiful trees and flowers of the earth. They shall sing as they fly."
Then the Great Spirit spoke, and the tree tops were full of birds,--but they had no feathers.
All day he watched them fly and listened to their songs. But their naked bodies and long legs did not please him. Before the sun had set he had made feathered suits, of every size and color, to cover them.
That night, as the birds hid their heads under their wings, the Great Spirit spoke to them. He told about the feathered suits he had made for them, and where these suits could be found.
A council was called next day by the birds. They chose _Gah gah go wah_, the Turkey Buzzard, to get the suits. He could fly over a long trail and not be tired.
The birds told him that if he would go, he might have the first choice of the suits of feathers, but he must try on no suit more than once.
Turkey Buzzard promised and set out toward the setting sun. Twice the sun set, and three times it rose, before he found the feathered suits.
There were many of them, and they were very beautiful. He could not make up his mind which one he would like best to wear.
Then he remembered that he could try on each suit of feathers once. So he began to put them on.
The feathers of the first suit were too long. They trailed on the ground as he walked. Neither could he fly well in them. Turkey Buzzard laid that suit aside.
The next suit shone like gold. The feathers were a beautiful yellow.
Turkey Buzzard put it on and strutted up and down the forest.
"Oh, how handsome I am!" he said. "But I must not keep this, for if I did, I should shine so like the face of the Great Spirit, that all the other birds would see me."
And he slipped off the suit of yellow feathers as quickly as possible.
A third suit was of pure white feathers. Turkey Buzzard thought it looked very beautiful. It was a perfect fit.
"But it will get dirty too soon," he said. "I will not choose this."