I n the hum of a drone’s rotors, can we hear the echo of something ancient? Before flight was forged from carbon fiber and code, it lived in the hearts and myths of the first people who gazed into the sky and knew it was sacred. For many indigenous tribes, that sky was not just a space to be measured—it was a spiritual realm. A place of omens, messengers, guardians. And one figure flew above the rest: The Raven. The Raven Totem: More Than Just a Bird Among the tribes of the P