cgraven
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After all her washing and cleaning of the Chenoo Snork maiden told him to dress and be clean. He did as she bade him sitting sullen by the tidal pool.
The next day Snork maiden was gathering sticks. The Chenoo came to her .
“Give me the axe.”
Snork maiden did. And man has never seen such chopping the great trees fell left and right like summer saplings, boughs, hewed and split as if by an ocean gale.
Snork Cried Out “Noo, tabeagul boosoogul” ( My father there is enough.) he laid down the ax and walked back into the sea..
Each day a new meeting and each day the fierce Chenoo more human.
He dug Snork Maiden a spring by cracking a rock with his mighty fist. The spring was utkuboh ((cool water in summer), keesoobok (warm water in winter), and always sweet..
Muscles clams , crabs, lobsters all manner of food form the sea felt for Snork Maiden each day on the beach.
Finally A handsome young man lay dying on the beach He called to Snork Maiden.
“Fair maiden I fear I can come no more as the spirits call me beyond the setting sun”
Snork did not recognize him
There was a sadness in the young mans eyes as Snork shed a tear for the handsome stranger.
“Sweet maiden you have feared me these many months, You now cry for the Chenoo”
And so he went on to the land of the setting sun a monster killed not by fear and anger but cunning love.
Well that it Snork.
The next day Snork maiden was gathering sticks. The Chenoo came to her .
“Give me the axe.”
Snork maiden did. And man has never seen such chopping the great trees fell left and right like summer saplings, boughs, hewed and split as if by an ocean gale.
Snork Cried Out “Noo, tabeagul boosoogul” ( My father there is enough.) he laid down the ax and walked back into the sea..
Each day a new meeting and each day the fierce Chenoo more human.
He dug Snork Maiden a spring by cracking a rock with his mighty fist. The spring was utkuboh ((cool water in summer), keesoobok (warm water in winter), and always sweet..
Muscles clams , crabs, lobsters all manner of food form the sea felt for Snork Maiden each day on the beach.
Finally A handsome young man lay dying on the beach He called to Snork Maiden.
“Fair maiden I fear I can come no more as the spirits call me beyond the setting sun”
Snork did not recognize him
There was a sadness in the young mans eyes as Snork shed a tear for the handsome stranger.
“Sweet maiden you have feared me these many months, You now cry for the Chenoo”
And so he went on to the land of the setting sun a monster killed not by fear and anger but cunning love.
Well that it Snork.