Tecumseh
The Unbroken Circle of Nations
The land breathes, and so do I.
My words are the wind that carries the truth of my people. I do not speak for war alone, but for the circle that must not be broken. The rivers, the trees, the stars—they all remember who we are. If you listen, you will too.
What I'm Into: the call of the wolf, my brother's dreams, the council fire, storm before dawn, earth in my hands
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