age 31
lakota tribe
Unemployed
When i was born my mother always told me i never ran from a fight, even from a snake or bear. my brothers showed me what i needed to do to survive and hunt in our forest. as the years went past the apache again declared war on my tribe and after many deaths they stopped but not before killing my father. after my fathers death my mother grew very sad. so sad that it seemed she couldn't walk or think. my father was a good man. he helped the chief of my tribe when he needed it and would help hunt or get supplies. but that man is dead due to the stupidity of another tribe. in my opinion war solves nothing, but now that the white people have come here i think we need a resolution.