half-page (#2048)(an instance of Generic Litter made by Kalessin)Go to location of this object, The Hermaphrodite.       Song of Bear             "Well, I don't either," she snapped, "I don't know if it's      somethin' in our eyes, or our heads, or our bellies, or what. I      only know that it's got somethin' to do with the light, and      since everybody around here goes to bed at about the same      time, and gets up at about the same time . . . do you under-      stand how and why the geese go south? Then why do you      have to understand this?"       She puttered around the kitchen for a few minutes, sucking      her lip, making tsk-tsk noises with her tongue, shooting      sideways looks at me, and then she smiled and sat down at      the table with me, and took my hand.       "Used to be women weren't allowed to go up the mountain      durin' their time. Because of the bears. Bears got big sharp      noses, and they'd smell the blood of Womantime, and think      it was a female bear, and try to mate. Prob'ly didn't intend      any harm, but bein' hugged by a big male bear is a good way      to wind up in bad shape. So the waitin' house was always      protected from the bears, and women stayed out of the      mountains."       "There was a young woman who obeyed all the laws of      cleanliness, and never went to the hills durin' her period, and      did all the things we're supposed to do, but got loved by a      bear anyway. What it was, the bear saw her, and just fell in      love. Just as soft, and sappy, and foolish as anybody is when      love lightin' hits her. The bear figured the young woman      would be afraid, so it hid in the bushes and never tried to      touch her or speak to her, it just watched. Watched with its      little round eyes, and shook with love. Watched the young      woman fishin' and watched her gatherin' berries. Watched her      walkin', and watched her laughin' for days. Shakin' with love      and feelin' there would never be any hope for this love."       "Well, one day the young woman came back from gatherin'      food and she stopped at the freshwater pool and took a bath.      Stripped off all her clothes, walked slowly to the pool, and      swam around a bit. Stood in the water halfway up her legs and      bent over to wash her face. Lay back in the water and wash-      ed her hair. Stood up with her hair drippin' wet down her      back, and rubbed her body with soft sand, and twisted this             117 |