The next day for all Tuchucks is in my mind a day of survival as each day is, each night is celebrated that the day had not taken us to the CoD. I see Tuchucks being strong men, sturdy to physical harm and a celebration of life that lies within us. A man is a man of his world, though a man is a man untoo himself, he is also a man of his home, one proud of his origins and one who follows it's traditions. Men's ways is ken to that of wolves where they have their pack, their order, and each their place, but when an elk is killed they all eat in the same order and fasion. A man who changes who he is for one event, or denies his origins for one thing may perhaps loose himself to it. I know not how to further speak on this quote as to me it is pretty much straight to the point of one should be who he is and not be anything different for any other, one should be true to himself.
