‘Please stop when you remember
We work together
– Shaman Blues
…That night as Skunk was going along he came to the camp of the Clever Fellows.
He saw them all far off because there was such a lot of them.
And he could see something else as well, shooting between them one to the other, sparkling like lightning as it went.
Skunk’s beady black eyes lit up at the sight of his musk-sac and as he approached closer to the camp he was thinking all the while on how he might retrieve his power.
“I’ll make an exchange with them,” thought Skunk.
Just then the musk-sac was cast out of the circle in his direction.
Scooting along the ground it came and Skunk swiftly turned around and the musk-sac ran up and into his body.
At the same time Skunk hurled the shrub-sac back into the circle of Clever Fellows who continued to fire it one to the other until its sparkle died out.
Before that happened Skunk had scampered away thinking, “If they catch me they will kill me.”
When the shrub-sac had puttered out the Clever Fellow’s wanted to know what had happened.
“I saw Skunk skulking around awhile back,” said one of them. “He must have switched his musk-sac for this dud.”
But by then Skunk was far away, hiking swiftly along the valley.
“Now I shall visit my vengeance on all those who found my musk-sac so repulsive,” he thought to himself…