I do have tendency to confuse a lot of people when I mention just how old I am.
If you count my age in the same manner as you would my ancestors, then I am 322 years old.
In my bloodline, there are two direct lines to the clan of the wolf in two different tribes.
Strangely enough, the story about the clans orgin is the same.
You see it happened long ago....
Back when man and animal lived in peace, and the people were in harmony with creation, the great wolf, the first of his kind was hunting near a village.
He saw a very beautiful young woman there, and feel instantly in love. He went to the creator.
"Make me human, for I love a woman of the people."
"I cannot, for you are the father to all the wolf people."
"I beg you creator, if you do not, I shall die."
The creator granted the wolf's wish, but only for one year.
The manwolf went into the camp and quickly won the young woman's heart. And, when it was time for him to return to his own people, she gave birth to a son.
The manwolf went to the chief of the village.
"I am the great wolf, father of my kind. I have to return to my people. But, because of my love for your daughter, since I cannot be with her, I pledge the loyalty of my people."
"My son will have the wisdom to teach, he will be able to hunt in the forests like my people. He will walk in the moonlight and into the spirit world when ever he wishes. He and his children shall always have the power of the wolf, for my blood flows inside them."
With that he returned to his kind. But, he watches from the shadows of the forests, and he watches from beyond the veil in the spirit world.
He is always with his children, both in the wild, and those who walk the world of men.
