Username: Coexist
Name: Cha'tima- The Caller (hopi indian)
Art: no one will give me an opionion so here it goes:
my lines
colored in
the dancing one is my own Twilight...
The StoryCha'tima was born to lead the call, an honor for an Indian brave. As he grew he learned differnt ones, experiencing life along the way. He felt that something was missing even though he was respected by all. So he went to the shaman, "I am sick, it is evil, cleanse me now I pray," said Cha'tima begging on his knees. The shaman smoked his pipe, "there is nothing wrong, you just need a wife." Cha`tima danced with joy, calling a brand new call, then he stopped midstride, then turned a bit; "but what if she doesnt answer my call?" The Shaman smiled a bit, knowing who he ment, "you will not know till you find out," he said in his wise way.
Cha`tima liked the chief's daughter,even for him this was a stretch; but if she showed him favor back then her father would do what she wished. The day of the dance came about, He thought her beautiful in a bell dance dress. Starting with the greeting call, his nerves began to unhitch. He decided to share his new call, and told the gathered group so, They all seemed to like it. The chief's daughter Twilight liked it expecially well. She couldn't keep her eyes away from his, and he was having the same trouble with hers. At the end of the call the Chief couldn't deny they where destined for eachother, and that was when he bound them forever.
~(she who asks a lot of questions; honorary hopi science age 7)
I would like to appoligize to everyone for my behavior. Apparently one of my meds needed adjusted. I decided to stay but I will soon start a thread about High Functioning Autisum so that maybe a few people can better understand when I do slip. Love you all!