“Everyone, please calm down.” His words could not be heard over the loud voices of the Chickasaw people. He put his index finger and his thumb together, put them in his mouth, all of a sudden there was a high pitch whistling sound. Everyone covered their ears. When the whistling finally stopped no sound could be heard from the Chickasaw people. “You all signed the treaty, this is where you will live from now on whether you like it or not!” He yelled at the group, “Now find an empty house and move your stuff in!” The Chickasaw crowd quickly dispersed as they found empty houses and moved in. My uncle, Lushanya, Henry, and I walked to the other side of the village. As we walked, the Choctaw people stared at us as we passed, but, they weren't …show more content…
Now we were living next to them! Not good. There was probably going to be more fights than ever now that we live next to them. But, maybe it will all turn out fine. Boy was I wrong. 1835 It's been three years since we first moved here, I'm fifteen now, things haven't been very good since we got here. In the first couple days fights broke out all the time, more people died, both Chickasaw and Choctaw, Henry came back with his father every few weeks and visited Lushanya and I, we would talk and catch up in our house, sometimes we would play hide and find, but he never stayed long. I was walking through the village one day, kicking a rock around in the dirt, when, suddenly, a couple of the Choctaw boy stepped in front of me. “Look what we have here, a little Chickasaw girl.” One of the boys, Talako I think, taunted in Chahta Anumpa, the Choctaw language, which was pretty close to Chikashshanomp. “Well, look what I have here, some stupid, little, Choctaw boys.” I taunted right back, with a slight smirk on my lips. The boys didn't seem to like that very much. Their faces seemed to scrunch up in …show more content…
What happened to your face!?” She questioned me. “Gee, thanks.” I said sarcastically. “You know what I mean.” She rolled her eyes at me. “Talako, some of his friends, and I may or may not have gotten into a fight which resulted in the four of them on the ground.” I said and smiled as innocent as possible. “Shoteka! We can not go around starting fights with the Choctaw boys. Who knows what will happen!” She scolded me. I put my hands up defensively. “Hey, they threw the first punch! It was not my fault!” I exclaimed. “And that's not all,” Henry smirked, he wouldn't, “she told your father that she wanted to run away.” I glared at him, ohhh, I would love to wipe that smirk off his face! Lushanya gave me the same, your crazy, look as her father. Gosh, she is so much like her father! I thought. “Shoteka,” Lushanya hesitated on scolding me, “ that's actually not a bad idea.” Henry looked like he was going to faint. “Well it would be a better than staying here!” Lushanya and I exclaimed in unison. “It’s not that bad here.” He tried to reason with us. We both pointed at my scared face. “It is that bad here.” Lushanya said. Lushanya and I walked to the middle of the meadow and sat down, Henry shook his head but
Out of breath the villager spoke “Chief, there are strange figures on the horizon that appear to be human but I am not
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Now you’re going to slide your pistol toward me, and if you try anything, my men will kill you.”
He looked up at the boy who has spoken to him in confusion. He was dark skinned, and his hair was cropped short in a buzz
“Then how do you explain all the things that still happen to them now?” Savannah then asked me now sounding implacable.
Their first contact with the outside world was through the Spanish expedition starting with De Soto then Pardo who travelled through the area. The English later came then the French. The effects of all these different expeditions with the Cherokee was disease and warfare. The English established trading posts with the Cherokee whom by default sided with the English during war time against the other invaders as well as the
“No Sir, I’m sure it's them wolfs again” he said worried, while the chief looked at me with hate.
“I thought you were one of them,” he admits, squirming under Walker's punishing hold. “I told them last time I saw them that if I did see them again, then I’d kill them.”
I have some news for you… You’re not going to like it”. The hardest thing for me yet, is trying to fit in. So, coming home to a parent saying we’re moving was amazing news, I couldn’t be happier. But, moving school districts was going to be a very hard obstacle to maneuver around. One year later, coming home from work, my father came up to me and told me he got a promotion in his job. I was thrilled for him, after that he told me we have to move again, this time to Texas. This is not what I had in mind, however, I still was happy for him and expected myself to accept the idea of making more friends in a different state.
“I don’t know Harry I don’t want to impose or-” Harry didn’t even let him finish.
Once the men were ready, they all went walking towards the “whites village,” chanting our tribes incantation:''Tous des sauvages, des sauvages!" The whole tribe was chanting back and forth. While the tribe was marching their way over there, I tagged along but hiding behind them. In order for my father not to see me because although he is my father when it comes to choosing to be a commander and a father he will choose to be a commander instead. Then realized John was not with his people. He ended up finding me and explained to me what had happened, that his father was informed from one of his informers that John had fallen in love with a Native American and his dad then became furious. I explained what I told my dad and how I felt, after we united we decided to try to talk to our fathers while they were at
The chief made a face and pointed. “Over there... on that pile of rubbish, guv’na. We were just about to cast them into the fire.”
“You want to fight against me,” Apache said with a corrupt laugh, “Didn’t you already figure out before that you are just a complete dead-beat compared to me.”
“Why did you bring this kid here, he doesn’t even look like he have any experience in fighting,” said the teens.
“Hey, Assholes!” Owen dourly called out with a look on his face that could only be described as stern and contorted. “What the fuck did you just say?’
“Oh just a few friends of mine” he replied with a hint of a smirk on his face.