" who moved slowly and relied on the commands of leaders. But Miles insisted, and reluctantly they agreed. They were happiest when sent ahead to scout. They could read trails better than any white man and thrilled at the sensation of ranging free over open country in search of an enemy. While they were out on scouting missions they felt alive, like in the old days. But when they were forced to return to the camps and ride with the soldiers, they plodded along, sleepy-eyed and indifferent, staying near but keeping to themselves. Still, they always carried "

― Kent Nerburn , Chief Joseph & the Flight of the Nez Perce: The Untold Story of an American Tragedy