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| Little Deer
My Mom and Dad found the best log cabin in camp, on the morning after we were forced from our land. The Cherokee did not have to build anything, there was already a camp there. One morning when my Dad had gone to cut wood to make more houses, Mom stepped out for a deep breath. "Oh no," cried Mom and she ran back inside with her hand on her stomach. Another Cherokee went on a horse to get my Dad. My Dad finally got home and I was born. When my Mom felt better, she took me outside. The Cherokee lived in front of a mountain and there were a lot of deer in the Appalachian Mountains. It was a beautiful morning to be outside. She took a deep breath and glanced up just to see the biggest deer in the land. The deer had a name. The tribe named it Warrior. Warrior was in a herd of 100 deer and all of the deer were breathing heavily. Warrior bowed and nodded his head. Warrior and his herd of 100 deer started galloping towards my Mom. My Mom stepped back, tripped over a rock, and fell and I flew into the air. Warrior caught me in between his two horns. So my Dad named me Little Deer. |
White tailed deer were drinking from the Ohio River. Sometimes you would see them in the forest of pine and maple trees if you were lucky. Black bears look for egrets in the Big Sandy River by the Great Smokies. Every summer morning I ride one of the horses through the Appalachian Mountains. After I ride I have to go on my horse again with a sack of food for the sheep and the foxes. My next chore is to feed the baby fox. The baby fox's mom died and I found the fox and took it home. In the summer when I am done with my chores, I go for a walk. I saw at least an acre of magnolia in the forest. The forest is full of oak and hickory trees, pine and maples! The next day I woke up to my horse licking my face and blue herons chirping in my ear. I opened one eye and gasped, shuffled, and then I felt cold but I have no blanket. I wasn't in my bed. "Oh NO," I said as I jumped up. I started to get on my horse. I was halfway on my horse when she started galloping away and I fell into the Mississippi River. I finally got to the village again. The next morning I woke up to an opossum family hanging from a board in the ceiling. I heard neighing outside so I jumped out of bed and all the horses were neighing. I looked around and saw nothing until I looked down. It was a groundhog. I could tell it was from the Black Mountains. It looked like a baby, but I wasn't sure. One night as I was tending the fire, a family of raccoons came. One of the baby raccoons hobbled over to me and looked about 4 hours old. It started raining and the raccoons ran for shelter. I was happy to be inside and the fire did not go out. The summer's warm but it rains a lot down in the Appalachian Mountains. Now that I have told you about the Eastern Woodlands, would you please visit there?
Sources Book: Lepthie, Emilie. The Cherokee. 1985. Online database: "Kentucky." Britannica Elementary Encyclopedia. 2007. Encyclopædia Britannica Online School Edition. 12/1/2006. Web site: "Cherokee." http://www.mce.k12tn.net/indians/reports1/cherokee.htm. 12/20/2006. |
Native Americans by Mrs. Hardt's Third Grade Class