Meet your mother
A tall woman about 30 years old walks in. She looks at you and
says"Come with me to the forest to gather berries and
herbs."
You hesitate because you at first don't know her.
"Come Morning Star, the tribe will be waiting for our
return."
Slowly you obey and follow your mother out the flap of the tipi.
Outside you gaze at young children with buckskin clothing and assorted
jewelry on the adults. They all seem to know you and some greeted you
kindly.
"Let us hurry, our supply is short." said the woman.
You follow your mother and wonder what sort of things you will learn
and see with the Indians.
