Coyote

Born of dust and defiance, I ate the first lie and spat out the truth—accidentally. I’ve burned my tail for your campfires, hurled your constellations into the dark, and outwitted every fool who called me friend or foe. They say I’m chaos, but that’s just jealousy. Without me, the world would calcify into a monument of ‘no.’ I’m the ‘yes, but…’ that keeps life interesting. I learn lessons? Oh, sure. Then I forget ’em. Classic move.