Warm Breeze stared at the strong,handsome man. She couldn't speak. Were her eyes playing tricks on her? How could a moose turn into a man?
The man smiled at her. He explained, "I am a chief. The chief of the neighboring tribe hated me. My people worked harder than his people did. We always had plenty to eat. He grew more and more jealous. Then one day he had an enchanter set a spell on my people and me. We all turned into moose. No longer did we hunt wolves. Now they hunted us!
"The only way to break the wicked spell," he continued, "was for someone to love me. Although I was a moose, you, mydear Warm Breeze, loved me. Your love has lifted the spell. Now T am once again a man.
Warm Breeze stared at the strong,handsome man. She couldn't speak. Were her eyes playing tricks on her? How could a moose turn into a man?The man smiled at her. He explained, "I am a chief. The chief of the neighboring tribe hated me. My people worked harder than his people did. We always had plenty to eat. He grew more and more jealous. Then one day he had an enchanter set a spell on my people and me. We all turned into moose. No longer did we hunt wolves. Now they hunted us!"The only way to break the wicked spell," he continued, "was for someone to love me. Although I was a moose, you, mydear Warm Breeze, loved me. Your love has lifted the spell. Now T am once again a man.
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