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This quote occurs when Red Paint and Fools Crow escape to the mountains, or the Backbone of the World, to be alone after the raid. The couple again is struggling to balance their personal needs and desires with those of the tribe, and they are relishing in the privacy of the mountains. Red Paint’s desire to taste the flesh of the fish represents her willingness to modify her traditional diet to maintain the Pikuni way of life. The invading Napikwans have affected the blackhorn population and hunting is not as plentiful as it once was. In addition to this, the…