Thunder greets the Chief as he comes up, "Chief Low Moon Rider of The Cherokee Tribe." Chief Low Moon Rider, or Moon, chuckles, "Chief Howling Thunder Call of The Holljuka Tribe." The two tribes swiftly exchange greetings. Moon asks, "So what brings you to our humble home Chief Thunder? And why do you bring Juka Wolf, Farser(Meaning Chief's Mate) Wind and Elders Yonder(Star On The Blazing Yonder) and Luka(Quiet Luka)?" Thunder replies, "Two white men showed up today, they told us to move out as this Valley was now their governments. My son told them that the Holljuka Tribe would fight to keep their homeland. But now I've come to ask you if the Cherokee Tribe will fight as well." Moon gathers the elders of the tribe around and they began to converse.

-Little Flower would be listening along with her overprotective steed as he use to be a wild horse which some see him as a symbol of both war and bad omen-

Moon turns to face the Holljuka Tribe. His face was set and determined, "Cherokee Tribe will fight with you. Your son was correct. These lands have been ours for generations. The white men are crazy to think we will give up without a fight. When do they come?" Thunder responds, "They told us two weeks." Moon nods, "We will be ready." Thunder bows in his saddle, "Thank you Chief Low Moon Rider. The Holljuka Tribe thanks you for aiding us." Moon bows in return, "Anything Chief Howling Thunder Call. The Cherokee Tribe and Holljuka Tribe have been friends and allies for generations, there is no reason to not fight beside each other." Thunder nods and turns and kicks his stallion into a gallop, Wolf, Wind, Yonder, Luka follow.

"A war in two weeks?" -Little Flower quietly said to her steed who snorted in confusion, she let out a sigh and decided to hope onto Prince's back then rides off from the tribe to go wherever the wind takes them-

-The large stallion let out a neigh as he kept galloping with his small rider on his back as his beating hooves beat against the earth, Little Flower loved feeling the wind in her hair as she felt free from everything along with her horse-

After the elders had gathered, Thunder began. "The white men who came today claimed that this valley is theirs. Wolf here told them that this valley has been ours for centauries and that we would fight for it-" Murmurs of approval ripple through the elders. "-than Wolf, Wind, Yonder, Luka, and I went to the Cherokee camp. After explaining what happen and ask for help, their chieftain agreed to help fight the men." The elders nod, "and what would you like us to do?" Thunder responds, "Organize the tribe, teach them how to fight like white men. Prepare them for battle."

-She slowed the large steed two a halt, she had always come to this secret place to watch the wild horse herd as if she was one with nature, she always felt like an outcast of her tribe but it didn't seem to bother her as Prince was the only friend she had that understood her, along with her mother-

The Holljuka Tribe worked hard. With Yonder and Luka teaching how to handle a sword, Thunder and Wind teaching how to fight with a sword. And Wolf teaching how to handle and fight with a bow. The other elders, took some of the tribe hunting or taught them how to set traps up, or ambush. The Holljuka tribe worked fiercely as the day wore on. Taking a break only to feed the animals, eat, feed the children and then they were at it again. The clashing of swords and thunks of arrows ringing across the valley.