That's why I gasped when I heard her name.She was to fall in love with me while being trapped here.A human of all sorts.But she is to be trapped here for the boat has casted out to sea once more not to return till a few months time.I sigh and walk to the masters study.
-Golden Crows POV-
Many things in my 'room' as I remember the white man saying we're quite interesting but what really bothered me was the level of water in which I was in.It was up to my neck.Im willing to help a white boy and to return to the tribe.How random is that.Knocks patter my door.I walk over to the door knife in hand.I open the wood and swing the blade towards the man.My arm is gripped really quickly."Sorry white....Sebastian."I state releasing my tension on the blade as he releases my arm.I put the blade back into my boot."What is it?"I ask more keen than ever to know why he was bothering me."I came to ask you a few questions and to introduce you to the servants here."He replied.I sigh and walk out of the door.He walks beside me quiet as a breeze,but what really concerned me was the level of silence here.I could almost hear hoof beats outside.Wait hoof beats."Here we are,everyone this is Golden Crow she'll be with us for the time being."Said Sebastian who held my shoulder firm.I shake my shoulder out from under his grasp.I couldn't see them but I could feel there ancestors circling them."The bear trapped in iron teeth.The man who hunts his own.The eagle who finds prey."I state pointing in the people's general direction."You can't see them?"Questioned Sebastian."Not them but there family who's passed on."I reply.The tribe members stay silent and so does the white man behind me.'Good day.'I thought walking out.

I follow the pathways in the huge house and try listening for the hoof beats again.Moments pass then I hear it.Twenty sets.I run out side the black area around me now filling with green trees from the spirits guidance.An 20 purple orbs running my way.I slide to a stop and the horses do the same.Many which I knew."Cloud Dancing,Scarlet Flame."I say some horses warrior names.A nicker sounds behind me."Storm Catcher!"I yell running to her.I wrap my arms around her neck and she lays her head and neck behind my back pushing me to her.Oak leaves flow and fly around us as chants fill the air.A mark appearing on my arm.The color of the sunset.A dream catcher with all the colors of the war horses in the stones on the woven string.My cheek mark matches the dreamcatchers feathers."Ho,Zerena."She said.