They were pointing and talking, but he was too intent on Tatanka to pay attention.
A young boy came forward and took his horse. Lee stood for a moment undecided. Then love took over and he boldly pushed the tent flap aside and entered the tipi. As he did, Tatanka let out a roar of pain as the shaman extracted the arrow from his back.
Lee started forward to be at Tatanka’s side. The women attending to the shaman’s needs stepped forward and stopped him. Tatanka’s mother looked over her shoulder and saw Lee. She motioned him forward.
“Niya wicaste koda, Tatanka i?ya?ke?”
“Hau, wicaste koda, Tatanka i?ya?ke.” “Yes, I am his man friend.”
“Ohkiyakayapi k’u waniya ehaaki, Tatanka i?ya?ke.”
Lee didn’t know what to say when he heard her declaration that he had saved Tanka’s life. In a way he had, but in reality the buffalo just flowed around them. He hadn’t done that much. It had been like magic. Now he just stared at his boots.
“Wopida, ciaksi!”