~ Her star-crossed<br >h he returned--<br >jealousy that his<br >lg constantly en-<br >arance of Arrow<br >owly voted as the<br >~f the Arrows. But<br >.d forces secretly<br >tllies. He also se-<br >ling brave， Medi-<br >tribe s only true<br >dense fog， Wolf<br >killed Black Elk.<br >many that Touch<br >e Sky and Honey<br >，，s and exchanged<br >le tribe is deeply<br >arly drawn. Wolf<br >es--who now in-<br >n Seth Carlson--<br >dl warrior and his<br >Chapter 1<br >"Over here， brother，" Little Horse called out to his<br >comrade， Tangle Hair. "Anthills. Let us clean our<br >blankets."<br > The two young Cheyenne warriors sat their po-<br >nies in the lee of a long ridge. Below them， the<br >Powder and Little Powder rivers formed their<br >huge confluence west of the sacred Paha Sapa，<br >known to the whiteskins as the Black Hills.<br >Tucked into the wedge of flat tableland between<br >the two rivers was the sprawling summer camp of<br >Chief Gray Thunder s band of the Northern Chey-<br >enne.<br > Little Horse rode a sturdy paint mare with a<br >roached mane. He swung down and hobbled her，<br >foreleg to rear， with rawhide. Then he undid his<br >rope rigging and pulled off the red Hudson s Bay<br >blanket. He joined Tangle Hair beside a huge<br >9<br ><br >