Chosen!

As the tribe discussed the words and visions of the creator the old medicine man said "if what you said is right and you are the chosen one we will follow you on this journey" said the medicine man he held a lot of respect in the tribe being an elder a person who holds knowledge in the beliefs of the American Indians and the medicine man if it wasn't for Dasans feathers on his war bonnet his prestige in the tribe would of been dwarfed by the medicine man seeing the entire tribe agree on this Dasan nodded as he lead them outside the camp with some hunters still vigilant and clutching there bows as Dasan sees the giant herd of horses again he couldn't help but marvel yet again as it was a miracle for all these herds to be in one place and no stallions fighting Dasan could only point this to the voice he heard before his rebirth although a little nervous as these horses were stupid huge if even one charged at him he would surely die before the horse steeling his nerves he dropped his bow and spear as he made his way to the herds of horses the tribe people were nervous for theyre chief some even started praying for him as Dasan got closer the horses all seemed to hear him at first got defensive but all quieted down instantly as they started staring at him as Dasan stared back

To the surprise of his tribe the horses all walked to Dasan all 500 hundred of them very orderly which even made some hunters raise they're bow good thing the medicine man stopped it as they got closer Dasans heart was beating out of his chest until they were finally right infront of him than something that would change the lives of all native Indians in this world happened the horses actually took turns to rub they're heads on his face then lick him this continued for minutes as there were 500 horses this entire view made all the tribe members pray to the creator spirit, the moon deities, earth deities and sun deities this was a moment of spiritual praying for everyone as they saw something deemed impossible and they fully believe in the creator spirit guiding Dasan they believe in his mission and that he is the chosen one this spiritual moment steeled everyone's beliefs, soon the horses finished what seems to be a greeting and went back to graze on the grass as Dasan recollected his thoughts he saw a shining black horse not to far away from him grazing with his three mares he was visibly taller than all other horses Dasan made up his mind he walked to the shining black horse making the tribe who were still praying look at him In interest in what he was about to do but what surprised them was that Dasan stopped midway turned around went to get his bow then headed back to the horse this time the tribe hunters were clutching they're bows they did not know if the horse will see Dasan as a threat now but they won't take any chances

As Dasan got closer and closer to the big shiny black horse the horse eventually saw him but it did nothing just continued to graze as the three mates did the same as he got close enough to touch the shiny black horse it still continued to graze as it acknowledges Dasan as his own using all his courage Dasan patted the horse curly black fur to yet again no reaction the horse even moved his head to get scratches on it the tribe people that saw this believed these horses to be created by the creator spirit for theyre mission Dasan who had built up his courage placed both his hands on the horses back and proceeded to jump up landing on its back sitting on the back of the horse he felt extremely tall it seemed this black horse was atleast 85 inches and 2500 pounds he quite literally felt like a giant on its back the tribe people were already confused what's the point of getting on its back until they saw the horse run with Dasan on his back the horse ran atleast 40 miles per hour faster than bisons they saw Dasan take out his bow and shoot from the back of the moving horse accurately hitting trees not far away at this moment it all clicked in theyre minds that this was how you use the horse to hunt with this hunting bison will be easy with the horse as Dasan rode the horse like a wild horse out of control but in control the tribe and elders were already calling him the chosen of the creator as they frivolously talked about the horses and Dasan as Dasan finished his joy ride he went back to the tribe as he chatted with the tribe people of his experience of riding the horse as everyone wanted to know including children and woman in everyone's eyes the horse is sacred and they must understand it

Dasan kept his word as he let the hunters try they're luck with the horse unsurprisingly no horses willingly came up to the hunters they also didn't run away which was a miracle with a wild herd that never met people as many hunters tried with a lot of varying results some have managed to scratch and pat a horse while others got to sit on one it's evident that although they have the trait it only makes horses view them in a good way and closeness it doesn't instantly add trust they have to work with the horse and train it as they were still wild as the hunters tried till dark to ride a horse they all unfortunately failed but tonight would be night where the wilderness will hear singing, stories told by elders, witness dances and hear prayers

(Keep in mind this is a fictional world and the setting is in the 1444's so things native Americans do now will most likely not be developed yet and things will change)