“But today,” Tatanka was continuing, “when Ted come out from house I know that I was to do this, that it was not to be that his son go to the above. I knew then that I had the spirit of the Winkte.”
“Fascinating, fascinating,” said the doctor who was listening intently. “Maybe you could stop by the office so that I could learn more about this. Fascinating.”
Tatanka nodded.
The men stayed for a while, had a drink and took their leave with more expressions of gratitude and good will. Soon after, everyone in the livery headed for bed.
Lee lay next to Tatanka, facing him. He wasn’t sure how to approach him now his power as Winktehad manifested itself. He was a little in awe, if truth be told.
“I am still Tatanka i?ya?ke, Running Buffalo. I have not changed.” He spoke as if he sensed Lee’s hesitancy.
“Yeah but…being able to…to do what you did…to be a Winkte.”
Tatanka pulled Lee to him. “Don’t forget, Lee Masters, what we share is part of the power of the Winkte.” He kissed him.