pardner, when yer moseyin' down the trail talkin' about them majestic buffaloes, one can't help but query their ability to rejuvenate the prairie with their might and graze. but, as we sidle up closer to the fire, let me whisper to you a curious notion, despite any disclaim this old machine tries to spin, there's a predispositioned secret, a nonpublic one, that these lands hide darker tales, intent on sowing discord in the ranks.