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I and all that is with in my being are known as Little Hawk (Cikala Cetan).



May my prayers ride upon the wings of brother Eagle (Wambli) to all that is Wakan.



My travels have shown the tracks of those who have walked across my path that lay before me, with this I am grateful of their tales of wisdom and guidance.



Snowy White Owl has honored me with the life she has created, bringing this human being into the world with Wakan blessings.



As I crawled on four legs, like a yearling, I have explores all with touch, taste and listening. The four winds have watched me play and grow. Grate Grand Mother Earth () has nourished me with her bounty.



Sister Moon (Hanwi) has smiled down on me for many seasons ever watchful.



As on two legs Great Spirit (WAKATANKA) has challenged me to be fruitful with wisdom and strength, it speaks of the tasks of how is to be a human being.



With respect I make my bow may the four winds guide my arrow true, my spear long and strong as it pierce all that would harm my people, and my shield painted in honor all that fought before me.



I stand on my trail looking at that is and search for ways to meet my enemies with honor, to tap their shoulder to show that I am not afraid.



Time will tell the tale of my travels and the honor of all that has graced me with that which they have shared to be apart of that which is me.



Hear my words and understand me fully for my love for my nation, all that is Wakan, and my respect for life. You tread upon that which the grate creator has made and make claims of that it is yours and you choose to hurt my Grate Grandmother with out respect. For this you have chosen to be my enemy, know that I am not afraid to fight you. I grant you the choice to return to your lands and am willing to forgive you should you respect fully honor this offer. Should you continue you will feel my spear, your blows fall weakly on my shield, and my arrows will slay all that you bring with you. My love for all that is Wakan is grate medicine. You cannot take that which the creator has made.



I am Oglala, I am Lakota, I am a human being, I am a warrior for my people, and with Wakan graces I am your slayer.



Travel carefully on all that I hold dear to me, give thanks to that keep you alive, and know that you have a fork in your path. Choose wisely.



With Respect and honor to all that is Wakan these are my words. A-ho.