Dancing with the Moon
By Valerie L.
Egar
Very
long ago, in a land of ice and snow far to the north, a beautiful young woman,
Eldreth, lived with her elderly father in a large house in a village nestled at
the foot of a mountain. Nothing thrilled
Eldreth more than long sleigh rides in the snow, the full moon rising over the
mountain and all the animals— snowy owls, fox, wolves— that lived in the
forest.
“Soon
it will be time for you to marry,” her father said.
Eldreth
shook her head. “Not interested!” she replied. She was busy with her stable of
horses and long mountain hikes.
As
time passed, though, news of her loveliness spread to nearby villages and those
interested in winning her love appeared at the door. One after another, Eldreth
sent them away.
“What
is it you want?” her father asked.
“I
will marry the one who dances with the moon,” said Eldreth.
A
few ambitious men climbed to the highest mountain peak on a night when the moon
was full and seemed close enough to touch. When they reached the summit, though, they realized that
no matter how high they climbed, the moon was too far away.
After
that, people gave up, realizing Eldreth’s demand was her way of saying she
didn’t wish to marry. Every now and
then, someone from a land far away would hear about “dancing with the moon” and
visit the town to see the odd girl. Then they’d write about it in their travel
journal. Aside from attracting a few visitors from foreign lands, no one rushed
to the challenge of dancing with the moon and Eldreth remained alone.
One
day, while she was hiking, Eldreth encountered a fox at the edge of an icy
stream. Its foot was caught in a trap and it whimpered softly. Eldreth was
enraged. “These are my father’s woods and they will not be violated!”
She
freed the fox, wrapping its injured paw with a strip of green silk she ripped
from her dress. She spent the rest of the afternoon finding traps and destroying them. Every day after
that, she patrolled the woods, looking for traps and poachers, but found none.
“Good! I chased them away!”
A
few months later, on a full moon night, Eldreth looked from her window,
admiring the moon. It reflected in the frozen lake just beyond her house, a
perfect silver orb on the ice. Eldreth
noticed a fox, jumping and spinning around the silver orb. The fox was dancing
with the moon!
Eldreth ran to the
lake and peeked out from behind a tree.
The fox bowed to the moon, jumped high and spun, yipping joyfully. “I think he loves the moon as much as I do,”
Eldreth thought.
When the fox
finished his dance, Eldreth stepped from behind the tree and the fox walked to
her. He dropped a scrap of green silk at her feet.
“It’s you!” She kissed the fox on the forehead and though
he did not turn into a prince, he did transform into a man who loved Eldreth
and treasured the moon as much as she did.
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Copyright 2019 by Valerie L. Egar. May not be copied, reproduced or distributed without permission from the author.
Published February 16, 2019 Biddeford Journal Tribune (Biddeford, ME).
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