The cartoon sucks because I killed the editor of the blog have to dress that way, so it was not able to draw well with the arms broken.
Let's talk about a subject little known, but quite expensive to bears wer: dance. It also bears
we wer dance, despite the belly. The dance, however, is not that you human beings, each bear has its existence during the course and uses it to dance between the worlds. Some shamans have copied from us bears wer such movements, putting on a very strange theory about why you should dance in a certain way and not in another, the theory goes by the name of shamanic dance. But it will be good to tell with
order as shamans came to dance between the worlds.
all began thousands of years ago, when man began to ask themselves important questions about how and why when you eat. Among these men there was one in particular that these questions constantly repeated, so that you often forgot the last part just asking how and why.
Ask a stone "how, why?"
Ask a fruit "how, why?"
ask another man who did bad its thirteen concubines "how, why?", Got an answer only in the latter case, he became the fourteenth concubine. So
claims and men, and one day one of them ended up in a dark cave, so dark he could not see even himself. It so happened that in that same cave bear winters particularly nasty werewolf (wer characteristic of us bears, three winners for eons in a row the best smile award dislike of the multiverse) that as soon as he heard the man walking in the dark he decided to make them a joke.
"Hey man" said the bear werewolf with a hollow voice, "you know the answers to your questions?" added, shaking the darkness.
The man replied, "Yes, I want to know how and why of everything." The bear
werewolf said, "If you want to know you have to learn to dance between the worlds locked inside yourself."
The man replied, "I do not understand what you mean, but to teach dance I want to know "
" Will not that bad, "said the bear ravening werewolf and the man they were only the bones, then wrapped in wolf skin and put it on the skull of crow feathers.
" Then you understand shaman how to dance in the dark for travel between the worlds? "said the bear werewolf.
The shaman was silent for nearly a thousand years and then said" no ".
through again what happened and how it came to that conclusion.
At first he had seen the shaman in the silence of not being a body, not flesh, not bones, but even to be an egg.
"Shit," thought the first few seconds after the shaman, "is an egg."
It remained so for a hundred years to find an answer the question "Which came first the chicken or the egg?" but left the question is not answered. Then he realized that more research on it was actually a particular egg, if you touch a point (not the famous G) began to see and to feel as if he had a real body.
was a point of contact through which they passed the wire, he would have called intermittent contact point if there had been electricity in those days, but the point called 'union.
So the shaman discovered after a hundred years, the meeting point.
fingering went on everything, and then discovered that he could move under certain conditions. Each time she moved she saw different things, real as much as him.
He began to live in other worlds, so much that he forgot to be an egg and went back to being a man.
passed so nearly a thousand years, then one night the shaman was cold as he had discovered the bones and went out of his hut, looking at the stars in the sky.
We do not know how or why but he remembered that moment of being an egg again, then said "just wanted to leave quest'uovo.
opened the egg, a difficult task since it was open as himself, the day he was celebrating the resurrection of a man who was not dead, and discovered something I never would have expected.
Ragnoni out of the egg was filled with giant chains wove wire as thick as an egg to another. Hundreds of thousands of eggs were linked by wires, and even more were the spiders were moving briskly from one egg to another.
"Hello," said the shaman to a spider that had stopped staring at him amazed.
"I am a spider's egg? Is your son?" said the shaman looking for answers to his questions.
The spider started to laugh, a laugh horrible and rotten, and wringing its eight legs said "you our son?" No, you're just our supper. "
shaman ran out of her shell now broke and ran down the threads of fate, sharp as knives, thinner than a hair and stronger than diamond. He ran for an infinite time, about a second, and then fell in a vacuum.
And so that woke the silence answered "no" bear werewolf. The bear
werewolf said, "I was a bit bad to let you know the truth man shaman," and then a sigh he added, "go back to your brothers and tell a sea of \u200b\u200bbales on the dance of shamans, about traveling in the worlds, and upon being exist for answers to questions that you forgot. "
The shaman said, still shocked, "you'll like this, but I'll never talk of dancing bears werewolves."
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