Sitting here in the doorway of my tepee, I may seem like an old Tauren trapped in the memories of past glories. I am too old for the hunt, and my days traveling the world are long gone… I am an Elder of the tribe now. My spirit is still strong though, and the Earth Mother still sings to me of the Community News, which I in turn sing to our young. The young must know of the world if they are to be prepared.
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