July backed away from her hand as she reached for his hat. "July, and my horse is Camel. Don't ask, it's a long story." He said. "Alright we can do the rest of the introductions along the way, we still have a ways to travel in the dark."

Ratonhnhake:ton looked over the Native girl. "What tribe are you from?" He asked ignoring July.

Keezheekoni tensed as she felt the others staring at her. Her head shook in a nod a little when he said not to ask. Reluctant to say more when another spoke. Slowly hoisting herself onto Borak. Clicking her tongue for him to move. Watching the other members as she passed them. Stopping Borak when he had gotten beside the man who had spoken to her. Giving a glare to some of the other members. "Cherokee." she answered quietly. Keeping her hair covering her tribal markings so he couldn't see that she was the Chief's daughter. Gently rubbing Borak's neck. "What tribe are you from?" she asked hesitantly. Glancing around at the others before back to him. Still tense.

(couldn't think of any tribes lol)

She urged Midnight into a trot as the group moved on. She waited patiently for the boy to answer the girl's question. It was interesting they were finding so many people with stones.

"We were called the Mohawk tribe but there are so few of us now that no one really cares." Ratonhnhake:ton said following the others. Wind snorted in memory of the day they were forced to leave their home. "My people call me Ratonhnhake:ton, or the one that lives. But the white men call me Greg."

Keezheekoni frowned. She'd heard of that tribe. She gave him a bit of a smile when he told her his name. "I'm Keezheekoni but usually that's too hard for the palefaces to understand so they call me Cinder." she answered with a bit of anger when she said palefaces. "I think I'll call you Ratonhnhake:ton if you don't mind." she said softly. Giving him a small smile. "I like it better than Gr-Greg." she whispered. having a little trouble saying it. She gently rubbed Boraks neck as he kept pace with Ratonhnhake:ton's horse.

"Keezheekoni, that's a suitable name. Cinder is at least close to your name, I don't even know what Greg means." Ratonhnhake:ton said. "The white men just don't understand."

"We can hear you know?" July growled. "We not deaf."

Keezheekoni blushed lightly. She nodded to his next words. Hearing July she made a little grunt. Her eyes flicked over to him. "I could fix that..." she mumbled. She shook her head. Her hair falling back out of the way. Showing all her tribal markings along with her status as the chief's daughter. Her eyes slowly moved back to Ratonhnhake:ton.

Pepper rode near July " don't trust them Native Americans." She whispered to him. "Their horses seem ok though." She added remembering how Wind had been willing to help.

Ratonhnhake:ton glared at July. "You markings, you were the Chiefs daughter. Why leave your trib?" He asked rolling his shoulders.

July looked back at them. "But Eirene sent them, she knows more than us. What if we are the ones in wrong?"

"If we're the ones in the wrong then why didn't we kill them when they attacked us!" She whispered angrily