He held that dam for three hours, until the storm passed and the flood began to sink back into the earth.
When the sun finally broke through the clouds, the animals emerged. They looked at the devastation—the broken trees, the washed-out paths—and then they looked at Coloso. His cap was scratched. His glow was dim. He was exhausted and listing to one side. coloso champi coloso
One day, he saw a family of rabbits trying to lift a fallen branch off their burrow entrance. "I help!" he boomed in his soft, earthy voice. He waddled over, bent his thick stem, and lifted the branch with ease. CRACK! The branch splintered into a thousand pieces. The rabbits scattered, terrified. "Too strong!" they squeaked. He held that dam for three hours, until