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Parchment-style artwork of white crow flying with burning coal, Cherokee folktale of courage and fire.

Why the Crow Is Black: Cherokee Folktale

In the time before memory, when the earth was still young and filled with wonder, the crow was not black as we know it today. His feathers shone white as winter snow, and when he sang, his voice carried through the valleys, soft and sweet like the songs of spring. Among all birds, Crow was the most beautiful and the

Raven and the Snowless Winter

In the earliest days, the land was green and gold all year long. Rivers shimmered, but they ran shallow, and the salmon—who once filled every stream—could not return home to spawn. The forests whispered in thirst. The People prayed for cold to come, but no frost ever touched the earth.
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