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“- and the doe fought with all her strength and although she was small, nothing could stop her, not even the dreaded rabid Spiderlion. The poison burned her and its claws raked her skin but she was determined to save her brothers and sisters.
It would eat them, gobble them up, and she would not allow it. So she fought and fought, all day and night and then until time had no meaning. When she thought she might finally fail, the MotherFather gave her the strength to carry on. She was the earth itself, the stars, the sky, the sun.
They say she continues to fight even now and her family lived and had children and that bloodline still thrives. Yet she must continue her battle, so that her enemy never escapes into the Swamp again.”
There was chattering afterwards, discussing the merits and meaning, playacting the battle, laughter and jokes, consoling the one sensitive one who cried over the doe and her endless struggle. Eventually the area cleared and Peep finally looked over at the buck, waited with a warm smile.
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