THE BLUE FEATHER THE BLUE FEATHER | Page 361

352 JUAN FRANCISCO BLANCO Mahucutah was the first to speak, “I have helped transport about one-third of the Almaya tribe to Dolphin Bay. They have started to build an outpost where they can keep several boats in safe harbor. It will take another four kin to have all the tribe on Kaóc Island.” “Very good, Mahucutah, we need your special rejuvenating touch. We can heal, but these two horses need time taken back from their old bodies,” Bardala told him while they walked over to where the two horses were tied to a Cottonwood tree. “I see what you mean. These two would be dead in a short time.” Mahucutah walked up to the old paint horse and touched her on her muzzle. Instantly a transformation started taking place. Her back straightened up, her eyes grew bright again, muscles filled out and regrew, plus her malformed legs straightened, too. Soon, before their eyes, the once old nag looked like a young, three-year-old horse. Viviana translated for Eegh, “Wonderful, wonderful, she is so beautiful and strong now. Thank you, thank you. She will make me a great horse to ride. Now, I will look just like my human friends.” Mahucutah then said, “And now for the other horse.” Mahucutah touched her swayback, within seconds new teeth started growing in her mouth. Her muscles grew back stronger than ever before, her dull black coat of hair started to shine with vitality, her scraggly mane and tail regrew before Moka’s eyes. The crooked back legs straightened; again Mahucutah’s special powers transformed another old animal back to being in her early prime. Within five minutes, the crew and Moka were very well pleased with Mahucutah’s miracle in bringing both horses back from the brink of a sure death.