On the reservation in New Mexico, there was a special visitor other than the man called Cody Dayish. Most women would fawn and feel giddy for him, mainly single single mothers or rez aunties, notherless it was a last day celebration before most of they're kids go back to school and suck the energy from them. Although today was hoarded with cookouts, flea markets and butchering sheep. And selling jewelry and hobos asking for money. Kids running around and having sticky fingers, fighting, and rez dogs on the street.

But then most of the aunties, and single women were in the clean water in the pond near this man. His name was Grey Cloud. But he preferred to be called Nightwolf.

He has long black hair; with a blue bandanna around his head.  He still has his tribal war paint all over his face as well. He wears a dark brown vest tied together in the middle, blue jeans and large light-brown boots. His arms are bare except for some wrist and hand guards. And he was very muscular and built, unlike the men here with greasy hair, whethered out truck, many ex girlfriends, lazy bums and always in pajamas.

You changed behind the sage bush and walked near the large lake of pond water.