Coyote-The old man creator
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How water came to be, nobody knows. Where Old Man Coyote came from, nobody knows. But he was, he lived. Old Man Coyote spoke: "It is bad that I am alone. I should have someone to talk to. It is bad that there is only water and nothing else." Old Man Coyote walked around. Then he saw some who were living - two ducks with red eyes.
"Younger brothers," he said, "is there anything in this world but water and still more water? What do you think?"
"Why," said the ducks, "we think there might be something deep down below the water. In our hearts we believe this."
"Well, younger brothers, go and dive. Find out if there is something. Go!"
One of the ducks dove down. He stayed under water for a long, long time. "How sad!" Old Man Coyote said. "Our younger brother must have drowned."
"No way has he drowned," said the other duck. "We can live underwater for a long time. Just wait."
At last the first duck came to the surface. "What our hearts told us was right," he said. "There is something down there, because my head bumped into it."
"Well, my younger brother, whatever it may be, bring it up."
The duck dived again. A long time he stayed down there. when he came up, he had something in his beak. "Why, what can this be?" Old Man Coyote took it. "Why, this is a root," he said. "Where there are roots, there must be earth. My younger brother, dive again. If you find something soft, bring it up."
The duck went down a third time. This time he came up with a small lump of soft earth in his bill. Old Man Coyote examined it. "Ah, my younger brother, this is what I wanted. This I will make big. This I will spread around. This little handful of mud shall be our home."