The American Plan (What do you mean there's no plan?!?!?!) An Hetalia Fanfiction

Chapter 4: The Great Plains

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P.O.V Confederacy/South

While we were staying with the Croatan tribe we learned something interesting from one of the chief's council members. They said we were the representation of tribes, like he was, he was able to explain it to us to the best of his ability. Like how he was able to tell we were like him, {Every tribe representative is able to tell when there is another around, they can tell by their spirit,} he explained. {Every tribe representative also has tribal magic, but it always depends on the tribe that they represent.} He gave us a smile, {You two just need to find your tribe.}

After we had left the Croatan tribe when the first break of snow was over Náhookos and I had decided to travel west. We ran into other tribes along the way like the Tutelo, Cherokee, Shawnee, and the Cahokia; they were the tribe that helped us cross the Messipi. We arrived at the Messipi during the dry season so it was easier to cross than if we would have arrived at the beginning of the wet season.

We moved up into the middle of the okaraxta, where we met the Missouri then the Pawnee. We've been staying with the Pawnee in the okaraxta for about a week now, and after talking to the tribe personification (read annoying him till he let them) they finally let us go on a bison hunt with them.

We covered ourselves in wolf fur and grabbed our bows, {Stay next to me, at all times. Got it?} Ahihinin the representative of the Pawnee tribe said in a stern voice, glaring at us making sure we got the message. {Got it!!} we said excitedly, smiling like crazy people. He shook his head letting out a sigh, {How did you ever convince me to do this?} he asked in disbelief. {Because we're perfect little spirits,} Náhookos said with a wicked grin, Ahihinin gave a huff, mumbling, {More like trickster spirits. Come on let's go catch up to the rest of the hunting party.}

We stalked through the okaraxta waiting for the perfect time to go after a bison that had fallen behind the herd. Sure enough a smaller bison started falling behind the herd, the tribe slinked though the grass surrounding the young bison. They readied their bows aiming at the bison as we watched from a safe distance back with Ahihinin, each of us on either side of him.

One tribe member gave the signal to attack, they popped out of the grass firing their bows, all the arrows hitting their mark. The young bison went down but it still tried to get away from it's inevitable death, letting out it's warning call. The other bison's heads snapped out letting their own warning calls, and started stampeding, right towards us.

{GO GO GO!!!} Ahihinin shouted, pushing us towards the quickest escape from the stampede. We got far enough away, right as the stampede went past us when I noticed something, {WHERE'S NÁHOOKOS?!} I screamed, panicking as I looked around for him. {WWHHHEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!} Ahihinin and I looked towards the start of the stampede where there was a small figure on the back of a bison.

{NÁHOOKOS!!!!!! GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!!!!!} Ahihinin screamed.

{I'M ON A BISON AND YOUR NOT!!} Náhookos screamed back from over the roar of the stampede.