Patakin of Naná Burukú.
Clarifying that this history is not mine, it is investigated by my, and narrated by Santeros of high knowledge in Cuba Naná owner of the pocetas of fresh water, he/she lived among iris of water of pale you color nenuphars and other beautiful plants enriched with the humidity that ellq said goodbye to.
A good day, when it rested among the brave canes, looking as the birds rollicked in the ambient crystalline lens, it felt a great din. It was Oggún who importuned the peace.
The birds escaped despavoridas and the animals that passed to the long and wide of the poceta they also disappeared. Oggún vío a deer that for the buzzing of the bees, he/she had not noticed of the presence of Oggún and this, brandishing their machete, quizo to catch it to always satiate its present hunger. Naná that all he/she saw it, it was appropriated of their animal body; the nice one, and of a jump he/she showed up before the brave warrior's eyes who, astonished, he/she retired before similar appearance. The grateful deer, told him/her; "Naná, mother of water, from now on I will offer in sacrifice of gratefulness for the good that you have made me and in representation of the whole vast family of the deers. But I request you a favor:
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