A STORY A YOUNG LADY WROTE
FOR ME ABOUT THE WOLVES,HER
NAMED IS,CAMILLE MYRICK, I THINK SHE WAS ABOUT 12YRS OLD
I MET HER AT A POW WOW IN MISS. THE YEAR 2006.
OUT HE ROOMS INTO THE WOODS, FOR FOOD TO FEED HIS TRIBE. HE MUST SUCCEED FOR HE KNOWS, HIS ELDERS WILL NOT SURVIVE. WITH WIND ON HIS SIDE AND THE GODS IN HIS FAVOR, HE KILLS HIS FIRST ANIMAL AND SUCCESSFUL HE IS FOR THE REST OF HIS DAY.
AS GOES THE FABLE, THE WOLF LOOKS UPWARD TO THE SKY , WHERE THE EAGLE FLYS AND THE STARS TELL HIM OF HIS PAST AND FUTURE AND HOW BRAVE SOULS DIED.
THE WOLF IS WARRIOR OF THE FOREST AND PREPARES FOR HUNTING SEASON. HE HEARS A NEAR BY DRUM, ANNOUNCING IT. AS IT IS BEING SEVERELY BEATEN.
YAKOKE, CAMILLE, FOR SHARING YOUR VISION.