Ironically I cannot dance and I'm terrified of wolves.

My great uncle "Slam Many Fire-Water" used to drink with the last mohican.

I traded much of my lands and two of my wives to the white man in exchange for many games. My tribe has all but died off and I have forsaken my people but my library is full of harvest.

I have purified my body in the waters of Lake Minnetonka.

I like my enemies like I enjoy my potatoes; scalloped.

My favorite food is macaroni and cochise.

My favorite band is Siouxsie and the Banshees.

I've heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon. I've asked a grinning bobcat why he's grinned. I can sing with all the voices of the mountain. I can paint with all the colors of the wind.

In my lands it is a sign of great shame to spam send random trades or invites. ( °͜ʖ͡°) ᴺᵃʰ

I am a very busy chief. My people are constantly trading with the white man. From fireworks to casino establishment, I have much to contemplate. If I appear to be ignoring you, I am. Only other option is I am afk with my peace pipe and fire-water. You can leave message below with the other fanboys.
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