“The things I now tell you happened long ago, in the days when our
people used dogs instead of horses to carry their baggage. One
evening, when a band of Indians came into camp, the chief announced
that one of his travois dogs was lost. No one remembered seeing the
dog, so Little Mink, youngest son of the chief, asked his father to
let him go back to look for the missing dog. He said:
“‘I am old enough to make the trip alone. I shall go straight to
our old camp-ground.’
“At first the father refused, he thought his son was too young to
make such a long trip alone. But the boy was so eager, he was
allowed to go.
“Little Mink followed the trail back to their last camp-ground,
which was close to the foot of the Rocky Mountains. First he went
to the place where his father’s lodge had stood; he thought the dog
might still be there. Then he walked around the deserted
camp-circle, watching the ground for tracks.
“At last he found a single dog track going towards the mountains.
It led him into a well-worn trail through a rocky ravine, to a cave
whose mouth was hidden by service-berry and chokecherry bushes. And
there he saw the missing travois, but the dog was gone.
“While Little Mink was looking at the travois and wondering what
had become of their dog, he heard a loud roar; and a big grizzly
bear rushed from the cave. Raising himself on his hind legs, he
seized the boy in his arms and carried him into the dark cave. When
Little Mink’s eyes became accustomed to the dark, and he saw the
enormous size of the bear that held him, he fainted. After a while
he wakened and found himself lying on the floor of the cave, so
close to the mouth of the big grizzly he could feel his hot breath.
When he tried to move, the bear thrust out his long sharp claws and
held him tight. After that the boy lay very still; he scarcely even
moved, but gazed straight ahead. At last the bear said:
“‘My son, be not afraid, for I shall do you no harm. I am the chief
of the bears and my power is very great. It was my power that
brought you to this cave. If you are willing to remain here with me
while the snows are deep, I will help you. Before you leave my den
in the spring, I will bestow my power upon you. You will become a
great chief and can help your people.’
“Then the grizzly stood upon his hind legs; he was so big his head
almost touched the roof. First he walked round and round; and
showed the boy a pile of green branches with different kinds of
berries. He said:
“‘You will have plenty of berries for food. The bear eats them
branches and all, but you can pick off the berries.’
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