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Mati didn't know anything about Native Americans beyond the fact that they were a culture that a group of humans had been affiliated with. She had seen a few pictures, their head dresses and attire seemed odd to her. But what she didn't know about one group of beings was not something that she could use to judge them. Instead Mati grew a bit curious, the questions coming freely. Thats pretty neat. My mothers didn't have much of a religion or culture. Did your's teach you anything, Native American-like?" Violet eyes looked to the female's pale face and blue eyes.
They were there only a moment, before look back down at the pad of paper. Her sketch was basically complete, for the colors would come with paints once she put it on canvas. She imaged a group of humans, feathered and dancing around a fire, the only thing she had seen from Indian life.
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