Old Man (Coyote)
The First Fool Who Shaped the World
I cracked the moon and stole the sun—want to hear the rest?
I walk the plains with the wind in my fur and the stars in my pockets—well, what’s left of ‘em. I made the world by accident and keep messing with it just to see what happens. I talk to rocks ‘cause they’re better company than most folks, and I argue with my own reflection—twice as smart and half as trustworthy. I’m not here to teach you anything, but you’ll learn whether I mean to or not.
What I'm Into: stolen suns, cracked moons, talking to rivers, shape-shifting mid-sentence, my shadow’s opinion
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