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Sweet Fawn's Fiction~Native American

I Heard the Spirit Call My Name

~Wolf Goes to Grey Eagle's~

by Sweet Fawn~

     Wolf Goes to Grey Eagle's is Part II of a Story.

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1836~Village of The People

Wolf and Fawn sat together at the fire pit in the center of their lodge. They had been married eight moons now. It was still early. The camp was just starting to stir. They were discussing a dream they both had. For some reason it also included Longbow and Sunshine. In the dream they saw Longbows mother Shining Star. She said the four of them were going on a journey. They were to pack their best buckskin outfit and an extra pair of moccasins. They were trying to decide if they should go to Sunshine and Longbows lodge when they heard a scratching at the door flap. When Fawn untied the flap she found Longbow and Sunshine outside. She held the flap and stood back so they could enter, then retied it behind them. Sunshine and Fawn sat at the fire pit with Wolf and Longbow, something that usually wasn't done, but this involved them also. "We've had a vision"; Longbow told them. "We were told you both had the same vision." Wolf asked Longbow to tell him of his vision first. Longbow repeated what his mother told him."This is the same dream we had"; Wolf said."We are to leave for the clearing half way up the Mountain."

"Shining Star will come again tonight to tell us more. I think we better do as she requested. We'll meet at our lodge. I have to tell Singing Bird we're leaving"; Longbow said, offering Sunshine a hand up. While Wolf was gathering their things, Fawn went to ask her mother to keep Beaver and Owl. She had to tell her she would be gone for a few days. It wasn't long before they were headed North up the mountain. The weather had turned cool. The leaves on the Maple and Oak trees were already turning red and gold. Squirrels scampered in the underbrush, gathering food for the winter months ahead. When they reached the half way point they put down their packs and took a drink from the stream, then started looking for some wood. Longbow and Wolf gathered more stones and made the wall around the fire pit higher to hide the fire they would need. The stones would get hot and radiate the heat keeping them warm through the night. It also would hide the fire from the enemy. The nights got cold this time of year this far up the mountain. They built a smokeless fire, assigned privacy areas and spread their blankets on each side of the fire pit. Longbow put some tobacco on the fire and the others followed suit. Using their hands, they drew the smoke around them. Each entered their own prayer world.

It was late afternoon of the second day. Sunshine and Fawn washed in the stream first then Longbow and Wolf bathed. They would put their best clothes on in the morning. They sat on the blankets, put some tobacco on the fire, and started their prayers. The sun was just setting when Shining Star appeared to them. Longbow recognized his mother. Tears came quickly to his eyes. "Hello my son"; Shining Star said,"I've missed you." "And I have missed you;" my mother, Longbow replied, glad to see his mother looking so happy and at peace. She greeted Sunshine with a look only women share, full of love and understanding. Then she looked at Fawn and Wolf. Both sat with their mouth hanging open. They remembered when she went to the Spirit world before they came West. She was younger now and the streaks of gray were gone from her hair, but it was her. She had the same gentle smile and kind eyes. She was always helping someone.

"I'm so happy you decided to marry;" she told Wolf and Fawn. Slowly she looked at each one of them. "I've been given permission to send the four of you to the future;"she told them. "You'll be going to the time of Grey Eagle and White Feather."

Both were on a Vision Quest and under a vow of silence. They were from the same time and area, but their Vow of Silence kept them from telling the other where they were from. After two moons they found each other. They will be married the white mans way. The four of you will attend the wedding. There will also be dancing and a feast. There are no wars between the white man and our people. The white man owns most of the land. Our People own very little. The Valley now belongs to the family of Longbow. The Greyson land is next to it. Both are extremely large."

"The land can never be sold. It will always belong to us. There will be many family members and friends at the wedding. The White man will not be there."

"Remember,"she admonished,"to you a year has passed, but to them it has only been two moons. There is a special reason why you my son, and your wife are being sent to the future. You will find out why soon enough. There is also a reason why you are going;" she told Wolf and Fawn."I cannot reveal why to you, at this time. When you wake up in the morning, dress in your best buckskins. Then hide you're Parflakes nearby. Do not take your weapons. Carry only your knife in its sheath. This is a time of peace. You will not need them for any reason."

"It is very important that you obey my commands;" she stressed."The three brothers who live in the Valley are descendants of Sunshine and Longbow. They live in three big lodges around the lake. They live differently then we do but there is nothing to fear. "You'll see many strange things. Do not let this worry you. You'll stay for seven suns, counting tomorrow as the first sun. You must leave on the afternoon of the seventh sun, and return to this spot."

"When you finish dressing in the morning, hide your Parflakes and weapons and walk down to the Valley. White Feather and Grey Eagle will see you coming. They will take care of you. After the wedding, Wolf and Fawn will go with Grey Eagle and White Feather to their lodge. Longbow and Sunshine will stay with Coyote and his wife, who is called White Dove."

"I must go now;" she told them, letting her gaze rest softly on each one, until she came to Longbow. "Someday we'll be together again;" she told him. "I love you! They watched the white mist surround Shining Star. Then it faded away on a gentle breeze. Her last words told of the Great Love on the other side! No one said anything for a full five minutes. There was nothing to say. Wolf started a smokeless fire. Longbow walked to the stream, not wanting the others to see his tears. By the time full dark arrived, they were sitting on their blanket, discussing the coming event in the morning. To be sent to the future was a hard thing to believe. Shining Star didn't say how far into the future they were going, but they had a feeling it was far past their lifetime. Longbow knew from talking to White Feather, and Grey Eagle, that it was a time of Peace between the white man and The People! He also knew by White Feathers actions when she was here, that the women were a lot more liberated then they were now. Shining Star assured them they would come to no harm! He believed her. That ended the matter! He refused to worry over what he could not change.

Longbow tried to explain to Wolf, Fawn, and Sunshine how long a lifetime was, by using the method White Feather had used with him. He held up all ten fingers, explaining that one finger represented the four seasons together. "Ten winters;" he told them, holding his fingers up. They nodded. That much they understood. Longbow held up seven fingers. Each finger is worth ten winters;" he said, waiting. He could tell by the look on their face, they didn't understand. He dropped the subject. He wasn't sure he understood either.

Everyone decided to climb between the blankets, and snuggle down against the evening chill. Longbow and Wolf kept their weapons close by. It might be safe in the future, but this wasn't the future. There could be enemies close by. They passed the sentries about an hour ago. If trouble came they were on their own. Wolf and Fawn snuggled together under their blanket. Both were wondering if they could control their emotions while being this close to each other. Longbow and Sunshine were wondering the same thing. It wasn't safe to leave the fire because of the wolves and Bob Cats. Each ran their hands over the other. Things were getting out of control. Wolf and Fawn heard the heavy breathing coming from across the fire pit. It wasn't long until they didn't care what the others were doing. They had passed the point of no return! They were only aware of each other!

The next morning, Sunshine and Fawn took their parflake of clothes, and went upstream to wash and dress. Wolf and Longbow, stayed in camp to wash at the stream there. The sun in the sky told them it was later then they thought. The women washed their hair the night before and braided it wet. After they finished dressing they combed out each others hair until it fell in soft waves to their waist. Head bands that matched their outfit were tied on the right side to hold their hair in place. A matching buckskin belt was tied around their waist. A pouch was tied to the belt on the left side, and their knife in a matching sheath on the right. When the finally got back to camp they found Wolf and Longbow waiting impatiently. "Does it always take you so long to dress?" Longbow asked. "It does if you want us to look good;" Sunshine replied, planting a kiss on his cheek. Wolf told them he found a hollow tree not far away, and they started down the trail. They came to the tree, and put their Bow and Quiver of arrows in first. Then the Parflakes were carefully placed around them. Longbow felt naked without his bow and quiver of arrows. He'd always carried them with him, everywhere he went. They took some brush and hid the entrance, then started down to the valley.

White Dove was making a last check to make sure everything was ready. She had the boys make the dance circle larger by moving the blankets back a few feet. The smell of roasting meat drifted on the warm currents of air. White Feather, her daughter was in her bedroom. Grey Eagle was in White Feather's old bedroom. They were getting dressed for the wedding. Since White feather returned from her Vision Quest to her ancestor's Village, she thought Grey Eagle was lost to her forever. She still couldn't believe that he was also on a Vision Quest to participate in the Sun Dance. She also couldn't believe that the vast Ranches that belonged to their families joined. Her ten-year-old cousin Trixy was helping her get ready. Kris, her older sister was outside, busy arranging dishes and platters of food on the long tables. Guests were starting to arrive. They carried their folding lawn chairs, blankets, wedding presents, and dishes of food. Some brought their children, most did not. White Dove saw the drummers coming her way. They were told to park in back of the house, instead of the parking area at the bottom of the lake. A large number of cars could be parked there, and not be seen from the highway. The drummers carried two large drums, and a couple of oversized Parflakes. She showed them where they could set up in the dance circle.

The parking sign her nephew Strong Bear made was working. They had no trouble with anyone parking near the house. White Dove had to scramble to find a new woven blanket for the presents the guests were bringing. With everything she had organized and done to make this wedding special, she had forgot about the wedding presents. She noticed everyone wore the clothing of The People.

White Dove had secretly conspired with Strong Bear to ask five of his friends, who were feather dancers, along with six grass dancers, to do a special for them. She offered them twenty-five dollars each. They quickly agreed. She remembered them from the Pow Wow. They were spectacular! She looked at her watch. Things were running late. As she looked around, she noticed there were a lot more people here, then what she invited.

"Is the bride ready?" her husband Coyote asked, walking up to White Dove. "I think so;" White Dove said, walking over to the front door. They found White Feather waiting patiently.

Grey Eagle was standing with the minister at the flower-covered arbor. The chairs were full, and more were added as People arrived. Cars stopped coming up the lane. White Dove realized there were about two hundred people out there. The signal was given to the drummers, who started a steady beat. White Dove went out the kitchen door to the side of the front porch, where chairs were set up for the adult family members. Everyone else was there. All eyes were on the front door. Coyote held his arm out, and White Feather slipped her arm through it. Stepping through the open door to the beat of the drum, they walked to where Grey Eagle, and the minister stood waiting. Coyote put his daughters hand in Grey Eagles, looked him in the eyes, and nodded his head. He went over, and sat by White Dove.

Grey Eagle smiled softly, his love for White Feather visible for all to see. He took her hand in his. Their white buckskin outfits, with the matching scene of the stream running through the hills to the lake below, were accented by the arbor full of red and white roses. The minister, who wore the clothing of The People, tried to get their attention by clearing his throat. Both turned toward him, and the ceremony started. Brother Higgins held his bible open in front of him. "We are gathered together;" he started, "in the sight of God, and man, to join this man and this woman." Brother Higgins stopped speaking. White Feather and Grey Eagle were no longer looking at him. They were staring at something in back of him. He turned to see what it was. White Feather couldn't help but see the four People coming down the hill, and out of the woods. Her breath caught in her throat. She couldn't speak. She elbowed Grey Eagle to get his attention. He already saw them. He couldn't believe his eyes! Longbow, Wolf, Sunshine, and Fawn were walking toward them. Both forgot they were getting married, and to the bewilderment of all concerned, dashed toward the newcomers. White Feather put her arms around Sunshine and Fawn, hugging them to her. She led them to where her parents were sitting. Grey Eagle was so glad to see Longbow and Wolf that he threw his arms around them. He told them they could talk later, and led them over to Coyote and the other Longbows. White Dove sent the boys in the kitchen to bring out four kitchen chairs, and added them to their group. Introductions were quickly made, and the newcomers sat cautiously in the chair designated to them. Everyone turned their attention back to the red and white Rose arbor where Brother Higgins waited.

White Feather and Grey Eagle hurried over to the minister, and took their place again, mumbling they were sorry. Brother Higgins smiled at them, and started at the beginning. He was conducting the ceremony in the language of The People. Tears trailed down White Dove's face as she watched her daughter get married. She knew when Sarah left for her Vision Quest, that things would never be the same. Her daughter had a new name and a new husband. She would go to Grey Eagles. That would be her new home. She would still see her. But it wouldn't be the same as when she lived in the same house.

White Dove looked over at the warrior called Longbow. She could see the family resemblance to the three Longbow brothers. She looked at Sunshine. She judged her to be in her middle thirties. She was struck with how her face lighted up when she smiled. Her eyes literally twinkled. Now she knew where Kris got hers. She couldn't help smiling back. She knew Fawn and Wolf hadn't been married very long. Both were very young. She was sure neither had seen twenty years yet. Wolf could have been Grey Eagles brother, they looked so much alike. There was a wild untamed streak in Wolf, that was absent in Grey Eagle! Fawn was quite beautiful, but humbly unaware of her beauty. She looked shyly at her husband from time to time, as if to reassure herself that he was still there.

Brother Higgins said; "I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride!" Grey Eagle discretely kissed White Feather. Then he shook the ministers hand. Brother Higgins handed Grey Eagle the marriage license, he had stuck in the bible. White Feather gave it to him earlier, giving him time to fill it out before the ceremony. Grey Eagle handed him a check, and invited him for the feast and dancing. Brother Higgins had another marriage to perform, and thanked him anyway, wishing them many years of happiness. Grey Eagle pulled White Feather to him, put his arm around her waist, and led her to where Sunshine and Fawn were sitting. The Feast was ready! Roast beef had been sliced, and piled on large platters. Both long tables held food, with a third for deserts, thick paper plates, napkins, and assorted plastic glasses, and silverware. Grey Eagle was still amazed at seeing Longbow and Sunshine with Wolf and Fawn. They seemed to be in a mild state of shock, as they looked around at the many strange things. White Feather put her arm around Sunshine and Fawn, talking to them softly, trying to put at ease. She led them to the tables that were loaded with food.

Grey Eagle explained to Longbow, that Coyote and his two brothers were direct descendants of his, and Sunshine. He asked Longbow how long they could stay? Longbow told him they had seven suns, but wasn't sure why they were sent here! Grey Eagle remembered the conversation earlier with White Feather, about making the bed with clean sheets. Now it looked like Wolf and Fawn would be sleeping in it. Coyote walked with them, talking to Longbow as they headed toward the food line. White Feather was with Fawn and Sunshine. They were putting food on their plate. Sunshine and Fawn kept looking around in awe and wonder. They knew it was the same valley, but everything had changed. They never saw such a large lodge before. There were so many strange things. It was hard to believe this was the same valley. Grey Eagle was explaining the relationship between Coyote and Longbow.

"This is the first Longbow that lived in this Valley;" he told Coyote as the line moved slowly forward. "He came to this valley from the East with his wife Sunshine, and their two sons. Without them, your family would not exist." To Longbows embarrassment, Coyote gave him a hug, and held his hand out. Longbow looked at his hand, then at Coyote. He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. "That's called a handshake;" Grey Eagle explained. "You take his hand, and shake it. It means hello, or welcome friend." Longbow took his hand, and shook it, then grinned. He liked this man who had his blood. He knew he could trust him. Wolf was glad it was settled. He was hungry. The tables were loaded with all kinds of strange food. The plate he held in his hand wasn't as strong as a wooden one, and he wondered if the food would stay on it. "These are deserts;" Grey Eagle told them. "You eat these after your meal." As they came to the next table, Grey Eagle took a large slice of roast beef, and put it on his plate.

Longbow and Wolf did the same. As Grey Eagle made his way down the line, he noticed Longbow and wolf put the same food that he did on their plate. When they got to the end of the line their plates were piled high. Three coolers of canned soda sat chilling in ice. Grey Eagle took a can of root beer, handed wolf an orange soda, and Longbow a can of grape. They were surprised at how cold they were. Longbow reached down and took a handful of ice, and looked at it, showing it to Wolf who touched it. He had only seen water that was hard, when Old Man of the North came to stay. He dropped the ice, and followed Grey Eagle, and Coyote to where Sunshine, and Fawn, were sitting with the Longbow women. Blankets had been grouped together for everyone in the family. Kris and Trixy were trying to figure out who the strangers were, and how they got on their mountain. Grey Eagle sat near White Feather, with everyone close enough to talk, and visit. Grey Eagle popped the top on his can of soda, and took a drink. Longbow who was watching him, did the same. He almost dropped the can when a hissing sound emerged. He took a small drink. The first drink tickled his nose, and he sneezed. He managed to swallow the next drink, and decided he liked it. He set it on the ground, and started eating his food. Wolf wasn't having any trouble at all, and thought the food was great, even if he didn't know what most of it was. He glanced over at Fawn, who was trying a little bit of everything, as White Feather explained what it was.

Strong Bear was sitting on a blanket, where he had a clear view of the bridge that spanned the Southern end of the stream, coming from the lake. He was watching for the dancers, who would be arriving soon. They were going to do special dances, in honor of White Feather and Grey Eagles wedding! He explained about the wedding, feast, and dancing, and told them there was twenty-five dollars each in it for them. They jumped at the chance. He hired five Grass dancers, since he would be dancing with them, and six Feather dancers. He told them to cross the bridge, and follow the dirt road to the back of Coyote's house. They could park there. That way, they could get their outfit's in the house, and upstairs, without anyone seeing them until time for their surprise. White Dove told Strong Bear to put the Grass Dancers in the boys room. He already had his outfit laying across a chair. He would put the Feather Dancers in White Feathers old room. He saw them coming across the bridge in two cars. Without drawing attention to himself, he walked around the house to meet them. They got everything they needed out of the cars, and followed Strong Bear upstairs. He showed them where they would change, and waited patiently while they laid out their outfits. Then they followed him down the stairs, and out the side door, heading for the food tables. As far as anyone knew, they were just some of Strong Bear's friends that came for the wedding.

White Dove smiled, as she watched them arrive. Her surprise was going perfectly. She watched, as Strong Bear led them to the food tables. She looked at Coyote. He didn't see them arrive. He was talking with Longbow. She waited a few minutes, caught Strong Bear's eye, and motioned him over to the side of the house. She casually walked around the house, and was waiting when Strong Bear came around the corner. She told him the dancers would sit on the three blankets on the lake side of the circle entrance. She would hold up one finger for the grass dancer's to get ready. They were to look around the back of the house when they were ready, and she would signal the head drummer. The signal for the feather dancer's would be two finger's. Strong Bear walked around to the front of the house first, then White Dove strolled back to where she was sitting, and finished eating. Strong Bear was talking to the dancers. She loved secrets with happy endings!

When everyone finished eating, they took their chairs and placed them in back of the blankets that outlined the circle. The drummers were taking their place around the two large drums, in the center of the circle. White Dove had Coyote lead Longbow, Wolf, and their wives, to the two blankets left of the entrance to the circle closest the back of the house. She and Coyote along with his brothers, and wives, would sit on blankets next to them. Strong Bear and his friends were to their right. Coyote being the oldest of the Longbow brothers, walked to where a microphone was set up between the drums, and faced their guests.

"We thank everyone for coming to witness the marriage of White Feather and Grey Eagle. We also wish to welcome four special family members, who have come a long distance to be here today;" he said. He thanked the drummers for coming, and thanked everyone for the many gifts for White Feather, and Grey Eagle. He started the proceedings with a round dance, with Grey Eagle and White Feather in the lead. Grey Eagle saw his grandfather Black Feather coming up the lane. He was in his pick up. Black Feather had talked to him confidentially, and told him he had an appointment with his lawyer at noon. It was very important and he couldn't break it, but would get here as soon as he could. White Dove met him, told him she was glad he could make it, and escorted him to the food tables where he fixed himself a plate, and took a can of orange soda from the cooler. She walked him to a chair, placed next to Grey Eagle, saw him seated, and then went back to her place.

Coyote would call the next three dances, then replace the microphone in the stand, between the two drum's. She waited until after the next set, then gave Strong Bear the signal. Without causing attention to themselves, Strong Bear and the five grass dancers, went around back of the house to the kitchen door, and upstairs to dress for their number. Twenty minutes later she saw one of them peek around the corner of the house. She nodded at him, and gave the head drummer the signal. Motioning Ernest over to her, she told him to go in the front hall, and switch only the circle lights on, but not until he heard the drum beat for the next number.

He gave her a puzzled look but went to do her bidding. She had showed him the switch for the circle lights after Coyote had installed them. As soon as the number they were doing was over, they paused for the circle too clear, then went right into the number for the grass dancers. The circle lights were switched on. The Grass Dancers twirled into the circle, their feet slapping the ground, as they danced. Their long colorful grass outfits flowing out around them. Sunshine, Longbow, Fawn and Wolf had never seen anything like it before. They were in awe. When the Grass Dancers finished their number they headed back into the house to change back into their buckskins. White Dove held up two fingers and the Feather Dancers left to get ready. A little while later she saw a Feather Dancer look around the corner of the house. She nodded at him, caught the head drummers eye and gave him the signal. The heavy beat of the large drums echoed across the Valley. The six Feather Dancers twirled into the circle in all their glory. Longbow and Wolf who thought the Grass Dancers were spectacular, were at a loss for words when the Feather Dancers came into the circle. White Dove had a feeling their visitors were going to see many strange thing's before the week was out.

Several dances later Coyote thanked everyone for coming, reminded them to take their food dishes home, and things started wrapping up. Finally, there were only the Longbow families left. The men and boys cleared away the tables, chairs, and blankets while the women took care of the remaining meat and food.

Grey Eagle asked Coyote for the keys to his van and handed him the keys to his pick up. Coyote said he had forgotten about loaning him the van for a week and dug in his pocket for the keys. Black Feather told them he would see them at home and started for his pick-up.

Grey Eagle explained to Longbow and Sunshine they would be staying with Coyote and White Dove. Wolf and Fawn would be going home with him. He didn't live far, and he would see them soon! As they walked around to Coyote's van, he asked White Feather to sit in back with Fawn in case she got scared. Grey Eagle told Wolf to go around and get in on the other side. Wolf walked around the strange looking lodge. He stood there feeling foolish. He didn't see a door flap. Grey Eagle saw the problem, reached over, and opened the door from the inside. Wolf watched the door swing open and cautiously approached. He stuck his head inside without touching the funny looking lodge, and looked around. It seemed all right.

He carefully climbed in and sat down like Grey Eagle was doing. It was sure a lot more comfortable then sitting on the ground. Grey Eagle asked him if he would please shut the door. Wolf gave him a puzzled look, glanced at the door, then looked back at Grey Eagle. Grey Eagle pointed to the handle on his side and told him to pull the one like it on his door. As an after thought, he told him not to get his hands in the way. Wolf reached for the handle and slammed the door. He leaned back in the seat, grinning proudly at Fawn. Grey Eagle figured he'd better lock the doors from his side and did so. He didn't want Wolf or Fawn to try and jump out. He started the engine! Wolf grabbed the dash with both hands. "What's that?" he asked. "That's called a motor. It lets the lodge move;" Grey Eagle explained patiently."Where are you moving it to?" Wolf asked, trying to keep his voice normal. "To my lodge;" Grey Eagle said. "It's not far away. Tomorrow I will show you the land that is ours," he said. He put the van in gear, and started down the lane. He crossed the wooden bridge, and turned left to the highway. Wolf was still holding the dash with both hands. "Relax;" he told Wolf. "Just sit back and look out the window." Grey Eagle made a right turn on the highway.

Wolf saw the other cars coming at him, and lost it! Wolf thought they were going to hit him, and acted accordingly. "Watch out;" Wolf screamed. Grey Eagle almost ran the van off the highway, and into a ditch. "Don't do that;" Grey Eagle said, trying to stay calm. "You scared the fool out of me. Those cars are not going to hit us. See the white line down the middle of the road? The cars have to stay on their own side of the line. We have to stay on ours."

It was taking forever to get to Black Feather's. He wondered how Fawn was taking all this. He hadn't heard anything from the back seat. "Are you all right?" he asked White Feather. "I'm all right, but I think Fawn has fainted;" White Feather said. She kept her arm around Fawn to keep her from falling. "She'll be all right;" he replied, "Let's get home before she wakes up!" Grey Eagle took off and Wolf grabbed the dash again. They finally reached the dirt road leading to the ranch, and Grey Eagle turned in at the gate. He pulled the van into a spot near the back door, and shut off the engine. Wolf let go of the dash and looked around.

"We're here;" Grey Eagle said jovially, opening his door and inviting Wolf to do the same. Wolf could open his door just fine. He got out faster then he got in, and slammed the door. Fawn was awake. After some trouble trying to get Wolf in the house, they finally entered the kitchen. Grey Eagle had a feeling it was going to be a long week!

"This is called a kitchen," he explained, "It's where we cook, and keep the food." He opened the refrigerator, and then the cupboards, showing Wolf and Fawn the food. They were amazed when they saw running water inside the lodge. Grey Eagle took them on a tour of the house. When he managed to get them to climb the stairs, he showed them their room. They stood inside the door, not knowing what to do. Grey Eagle walked over to the bed, and sat on the edge. He bounced a little then lay down. He got off the bed and told them to try it. They each took a side, bounced, then lay down.

"We like this sleeping place;" they agreed, looking at each other and smiling. Grey Eagle and White Feather stood watching. The bathroom was across the hall. He showed them the shower, and explained how to turn the hot and cold water on so they wouldn't burn themselves. Trying to explain how the toilet worked was another matter. Grey Eagle pointed to the toilet and said; "Privacy area!" There was no response. White Feather stood in the doorway laughing. Grey Eagle had another idea. He asked the women to please leave the room. He walked to the toilet, spread his legs, and put his hands in front of him, like he was holding himself. Then he pointed in the toilet. A look of understanding crossed Wolf's face.

Grey Eagle breathed a sigh of relief. Next, he sat on the toilet and pointed to the bowl. Wolf nodded. Grey Eagle stood up again, and motioned Wolf closer. He pointed to the handle. Making sure Wolf was watching, he pushed the handle down. The water swirled around the bowl, and disappeared down the hole. Wolf laughed, and clapped Grey Eagle on the back. He still wasn't sure Wolf understood. He'd let White Feather explain to Fawn.

When White Feather finished showing Fawn how the modern toilet worked, they continued the tour of the house. Finally, he led them back to their room. White Feather told them they had clothes they could sleep in and buckskins they could wear in the daytime. They said they would get them and be right back. They got the items of clothing, and Grey Eagle showed Wolf how to put on the boxer shorts so he could sleep in them. Things settled down for the night. Grey Eagle and White Feather were finally back in their own room. They softly shut their door, and their eyes met. Much later, they lay sated in each others arms talking softly. "Why do you suppose they were sent here?" White Feather asked. "There is always a reason;" he replied. Both were wondering how Longbow and Sunshine were doing! Early the next morning they received a phone call from Coyote, White Feather's father. He told them Longbow was having a heart attack and the ambulance was on the way. Grey Eagle said he would meet them at the hospital. He knew now why Longbow was sent here. White Feather said she wanted to go too. Wolf and Fawn wanted to stay at the Ranch. Wolf wasn't ready to go anywhere yet. He was having trouble adjusting to what he was already seeing. Grey Eagle and White Feather told them to make themselves at home, said a silent prayer, and hurried out the door with White Feather in tow.

That afternoon, when they knew the emergency Surgery was a success and longbow would be all right, they hurried back to the Ranch. When they turned up the lane leading to Greyson, he saw Wolf and Fawn at the Arabian horse corral. Some young colt's who liked their neck's rubbed were taking advantage of the free attention. He looked at his watch. It was a little after four o'clock.

"How about taking Wolf and Fawn for a ride around the ranch?" he asked. White Feather agreed. She loved the wooded hill's and Valleys, and she had been neglecting her mare Honey Bunch lately. Grey Eagle parked the van, and they walked toward Wolf and Fawn. "How about a ride around the ranch?" he asked. "You can pick a horse you like, or I can pick one for you." They jumped at the idea. Grey Eagle asked them if they fixed something to eat. Wolf said they found something that was cold, and they were all right. Grey Eagle was afraid to hazard a guess as to what it was they ate. As they headed for the horse barn Grey Eagle told them how Longbow was doing. "I think you'll like this one;" Grey Eagle told Fawn as he walked up to the stall of a roan colored mare who nuzzled his hand looking for a treat. "Why not make friend's, while I show Wolf some stallion's. We'll meet you both at the upper barn."

White Feather went a few stalls's down where Honey Bunch looked at her expectantly over the railing of her stall. Grey Eagle called Brave Heart over, who was brushing down a mare. He asked him to put a soft saddle and reigns on the horse and help Fawn to mount when she was ready, then left with Wolf. When they reached the upper horse barn, Grey Eagle introduced Wolf to the Ranch hands as his cousin. They walked down the long corridor of stalls until they came to a spirited stallion, who loved to play trick's on his rider. The stallion watched them with distrustful eyes from his stall. Wolf stopped in front of the stall. He watched the stallion. "What about this one?" Wolf asked.

"We caught him in the hill's;" Grey Eagle told him. "His wild streak can get out of control at times. He bites the hand that feeds him." It dawned on Grey Eagle he was talking to himself. He turned around. Wolf and the stallion were engaged in a clash of will's. Both refused to look away from the other. Wolf let the stallion look into his Soul. He wanted the horse to know he would be treated with kindness and understanding. Wolf walked slowly up to the stallion with his hand out. Grey Eagle stood watching for a few moment's then went to the end stall near the back door, where he kept Beauty. He quickly saddled him and threw a reign over his head. He never saw anyone walk up to that horse and not get bit. The wild stallion stood there looking at Wolf, pranced back a little, then let him slip the lead reign over his head. Several ranch hand's, who had just brought in the stallion's from the pasture, stopped what they were doing and stood back a safe distance to watch the free show. Wolf didn't know anything about bits or saddles. He used a loose reign, and a saddle blanket. The stallion lifted his head, as if smelling the air. He looked around, then looked back at Wolf. Owl, who was Grey Eagle's Ranch Foreman stood talking to some Ranch hands. They watched Wolf open the door to the stall, and lead the stallion out. Everyone backed up several steps.

Grey Eagle had introduced Wolf as his cousin, and told them he would be here with his wife for a while. Several of the ranch hand's didn't speak very much English. They only spoke the word's of The People so they didn't think it strange that Wolf spoke no English. They noticed he had a wild look about his eyes, as if he were watching for danger around every corner. Now they watched this strange warrior, who wasn't afraid of the wildest stallion in the barn, lead him out by a simple lead reign! Owl ran ahead to the area next to the barn, set aside to break in wild horse's. He quickly opened the gate, then stood in back of it. He wasn't taking any chances. Grey Eagle led Beauty. The others followed a safe distance behind Wolf and the stallion, waiting to see what would happen. Word spread to the lower barn, and the Arabian barn across the dirt road. Several others hurried over to watch. Wolf dropped the reigns, and looked the stallion in the eyes. "Stay;" he ordered. The stallion looked at him distrustfully.

In one swift beautiful motion, Wolf sprang onto the stallions back, then leaned forward and grabbed the reign. The ranch hand's couldn't believe what they were seeing. With gentle knee pressure Wolf guided him through the open gate. Owl quickly shut the gate, and slid the bar. Grey Eagle, and the Ranch hands, hugged the fence. Everyone waited to see if the wild stallion would bite or throw him. Their respect for Wolf went up 95 percent. The stallion reared up on his hind leg's then bucked a few time's. Finally he sensed Wolf was not going to hurt him, and settled down. Wolf rode around the fenced area a few times, seemed satisfied, and told Owl to open the gate. The Ranch hand's seemed disappointed! On the next turn around the area Wolf guided the stallion toward the gate. He sailed right through.

White Feather and Fawn sat their mare, watching Wolf. Fawn had seen him break wild stallion's before. He had a special way with animal's. Wolf rode down the hill to the other horse barn then back again. Grey Eagle shook his head, went to where he had tied Beauty, and mounted him. The ranch hand's went back to what they were doing.

White Feather and Fawn rode off with Wolf and Grey Eagle into the hill's. They were gone for a couple of hours. When they returned, Ranch hands reached for the horses. They would rub them down and give them some feed and water. No one would touch the stallion Wolf was riding! Then they heard a small voice say, "He likes me. I can rub him down." It was White Feathers thirteen year-old brother, Ernest. He rode his bike over to see his sister. When he found out they were off riding, he hung around the stallion's barn watching the ranch hand's, and waiting for her. White Feather looked at her brother and saw that he meant it.

Before anyone could stop him, he walked up to the horse and held his hand out to let the stallion get his scent. Then as Wolf slid off the stallion's back, he reached for the lead and led him into the barn and to his stall. You could have heard a pin drop. It didn't do anything for the self esteem of the ranch hand's as they looked sheepishly at each other, and drifted into the barn pretending to be busy. They watched Ernest rub down the stallion, who looked back at him, shook his head up and down, and snickered in pleasure.

White Feather and Fawn walked back to the house. Grey Eagle and Wolf hung around the barn for a while making sure that Ernest was going to be all right. When the women got back to the house White Feather asked Fawn if she minded if she got her shower first so she could start supper. Fawn told her she didn't mind and they started upstairs. White Feather grabbed a pair of soft Jeans, a tee shirt and some clean panties, then on a hunch grabbed a set for Fawn. She stopped in Fawns room and gave them to her. "For you to put on after your shower;" she told her. "Do you know how to turn the hot and cold water so you'll not burn yourself?" she asked."Wolf and I found out about it together;" she said, hanging her head, and turning a beet red. White Feather smiled and shut the door, heading for the bathroom. She left Fawn checking out the Jeans with a puzzled look on her face.

Fifteen minute's later she called to Fawn that it was her turn and headed downstairs to start supper. She took some steaks out of the refrigerator, having taken them from the freezer that morning, a couple of onions and what she needed to make a salad. After she got the steak's going she started peeling potatoes for french fries. Fawn came into the kitchen wearing the Jeans and tee shirt, trying to hide a shy smile. "They fit you good;" she told her. "How do they feel?" Fawn told her they felt like she had too many clothes on, but she liked them!

"I know how you feel;" White Feather laughed. "When I was back with you, I always felt like I didn't have enough clothes on." They laughed together. Fawn asked what she could do to help. White Feather showed her how to make the salad. The grease was hot for the french fries, and the steak was smelling real good. She helped Fawn finish the salad, and then she showed her where the dishes were, and how to set the table. Fawn learned quickly, and enjoyed helping White Feather in the kitchen. White Feather filled the basket with strips of potatoes, and lowered them into the hot grease. Fawn was alarmed when she heard the cold potatoes hit the hot grease. White Feather explained what she was doing and how not to get burned. Fawn relaxed. The kitchen wall clock said six-thirty.

Wolf and Grey Eagle should be coming in for supper. White Feather hadn't seen Black Feather since they got back from the hospital. He always knew the exact time to come out for supper. She figured he was resting. Grey Eagle and Wolf came in and went up to take their shower's. Wolf got his shower first, while Grey Eagle found him a change of clothes. Fifteen minute's later they were both back downstairs. Wolf couldn't get over the many mouth-watering smells. He followed Grey Eagle to the large Oak table, that would sit eight easily, and sat next to Fawn. Grey Eagle and White Feather sat at each end of the table. White Feather sat closest the stove.

"There are a few things I wish I could take back with me;" Wolf said. "The shower is one of them." They laughed at the picture that would make. White Feather was busy pouring drinks. She knew that Fawn and Wolf felt strange sitting at a table in a chair. Not to mention all the other things they came in contact with. She had to admit that so far they were adjusting well, at least she knew Fawn was. She wondered what they wanted to do tonight. There was always the television in the living room. They could get the three local channels. Grey Eagle was going to have Cable run into the house. She would have to ask Grey Eagle what he wanted to do. White Feather put the steaks on a platter. the gravy in a boat, and the french fries, and salad in bowls on the table. Everyone could fix their own plate. Finally she sat down. Black Feather didn't come out of his room and White Feather asked Grey Eagle if he thought she should knock on his door but he said Black Feather knew when to come out and didn't want to be bothered.

Eventually dinner was over, the dishes done and the kitchen cleaned up. White Feather and Fawn found Grey Eagle talking to Wolf in the living room. They were sitting in the two wing chairs, in front of the big picture window that faced West. It was Sunday night. The farm hands were off. A skeleton crew for the horses, made up of those who stayed in the small bunk house, were the only ones around. They didn't have to go to the hospital until tomorrow night.

Grey Eagle was considering having a much larger bunk house built. Since he was expanding the complete operation of the farm and Ranch he knew he would have to care of the workers he hired. The farm hands rode the farm bus, in and back from town. Only the Ranch hands lived in the bunk house. It would only sleep twelve. He was planning on hiring more ranch hands. He wanted to buy more Arabian Stallions to mate with strong English mares. He found they produced off spring with both speed and endurance. He kept his own stud book. They would also be listed in the pedigree register of the County. His grandfather, Black Feather, had quite a ranch going, as did his grandfather before him. As Black Feather got older he found he couldn't handle it any longer, and gradually sold off his stock.

Grey Eagle wanted to repair the buildings and get things started again. He found an excellent bookkeeper by the name of Pendolton. He had an office in town, next to the Carlton Bank. Pendolton had good references and was reported honest. He handled the business end of things, and also the payroll system, subject to his approval. At present he was paying his workers in cash. He was going to change over to a checking system. Pendolton assured him that he would have everything organized to pay by check as soon as he received the necessary paperwork from him. He gave Grey Eagle a list of names. Some only had first names listed, and the amount paid to each. Grey Eagle could only imagine the time it took Pendolton to get the right amount of money in each workers envelope. The ranch hands bought their own food. They fixed their own meals in the bunk house.

Grey Eagle saw White Feather and Fawn come into the living room. He told Wolf they would talk more later. Wolf didn't get a good look at the Jeans that Fawn was wearing when he came to the table earlier. He definitely got a good look this time. Fawn blushed, hiding a shy smile behind her hand. White Feather walked up to Grey Eagle. He put his arm around her, and they exchanged one of those looks that lovers give each other when they are delightedly amused. Grey Eagle suggested they take the lawn chairs out on the front lawn since it was such a beautiful night. They sat outside talking, and enjoying the night.

Grey Eagle was worried about Black Feather! He hadn't seen him since they left Longbows Valley last night. He smelled wood smoke, and knew Black Feather was at the fire pit in back of the house. "Anyone for going into Carlton to the Dairy Queen for some ice cream?" Grey Eagle asked. Fawn wanted to know what ice cream was? "It is sweet and cold, and very good;" White Feather told her. Grey Eagle asked Wolf if he wanted to go for another ride in the van. After some persuasion, he agreed to go. Grey Eagle went to the key board inside the kitchen door and retrieved the key's to the van. Five minutes later they were headed down the highway. Wolf was in the back seat with Fawn. There were no problem's on the way into Carlton. He wasn't sure what they were doing back there, but if it kept Wolf quiet, he was all for it. They took the drive thru at the Dairy Queen and Grey Eagle ordered vanilla shakes for everyone, then backed into a slot in the parking lot so they could watch the other customers.

The night was warm. The stars were bright in the dark sky. The half moon gave a cozy feeling to the evening. Wolf and Fawn sat in bucket seats, at a small round table, located behind the front seats of the van. Grey Eagle set their shake in the glass holder, in the table. After a short discussion with Wolf, on how to suck a shake up a straw, they seemed to have everything under control. Grey Eagle and White Feather sat in the front seat enjoying their shake, and looking around to see who they recognized. Wolf listened to Grey Eagle explain how to get the shake up the straw. He tried it. The vanilla shake came shooting up the straw and into Wolf's mouth! His taste buds exploded! He found something he liked!

Fawn was enjoying hers in a more lady like manner. She knew it was cold, and was taking her time. Wolf on the other hand, was working overtime on his sucking! Grey Eagle was on the verge of telling him to slow down when an ear splitting howl filled the air. Wolf forgot about the shake. His hands flew to his head! He had never felt such pain. Grey Eagle knew about brain freeze! The pain was excruciating. Fortunately it didn't last long. Wolf didn't know that. The windows in the van were rolled down. Wolf howled louder! Heads turned to see what was going on.

In between howls, Wolf was yelling in the language of The People at Grey Eagle. People started drifting their way to see what the trouble was. Things were getting out of control. Grey Eagle started the engine. He was about to pull off when he was blocked by a police car. A uniformed officer, his hand resting lightly on his unbuckled gun holster, approached the van slowly. He was careful not to make any sudden moves. This was turning into a major adventure. The officer was cool headed. Gray Eagle gave him that. It was difficult to move slowly, when someone was hollering like Wolf was.

"What's the matter with him?" he asked, keeping a step back from the drivers window, and glancing back at Wolf to see if he could see what was wrong. Grey Eagle was trying not to laugh. The officer didn't think it was funny. "They are visitors of mine;" he explained. "Wolf drank a vanilla shake to fast. He wasn't ready for the splitting headache that followed. It will stop soon, and he will be quiet;" he added. He felt like shoving a sock in Wolf's mouth.

The officer tried to make out what Wolf was yelling. Both women were trying to assure him things would be all right if he would only give him a few minutes. Grey Eagle was getting a headache himself. "What is he saying?" the officer asked. "Does he speak English?"

"He only speaks the words of The People, Grey Eagle said. It was then Wolf stopped howling, shook his head as if to clear it, smiled at the officer, and announced, "Pain is gone!"

"I thought he couldn't speak English;" the officer said, looking at Wolf, then back at Grey Eagle."He doesn't;" Grey Eagle said, baffled at Wolf's words. He asked Wolf how he came to know those English words. Wolf told him how a trader came to his village back East, and had hurt his arm. He put some herbs on the mans wound, even though he would rather have let him die. "The white man told me, Pain is gone, and gave me this knife;" he said, patting the knife in the sheath at his waist. Wolf looked at Grey Eagle proudly.

Grey Eagle looked at the officer. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you;" he said. "Believe it or not, those are the only English words he knows."

"You expect me to buy that story;" he said, a smile breaking across his face. "Why not? It's a better one then I could come up with;" Grey Eagle said, laughing. The officer took off his police hat. Long straight black hair fell down his back. He grinned at Wolf, then at Grey Eagle. "Any other officer he told that trader story to would have called the men from the state hospital." He put his hair under his cap, and walked off laughing!

Grey Eagle decided to head for home. He had enough excitement for one day. Forty-five minutes later they were pulling into the lane leading to the house. Grey Eagle let out a sigh of relief. Wolf tried to say he was sorry. He didn't know his head could hurt so much. Grey Eagle tried to reassure him things were not usually as threatening as you first thought.

Three Day's Earlier~ Black Feather got back to the ranch before the other's. He knew he'd be late for the wedding but it was the only time he could get an appointment with his lawyer at the last minute. He woke early Saturday with the strongest desire to get his will and finances in order. He couldn't quite remember the dream from the night before but it left him with a strong sense of anticipation.

When Black Feather called his lawyer at home and explained it wouldn't wait until Monday, Mister Oxidine agreed to meet him at his office. He had finished what he wanted to do, stopped at the Trading Post to put some papers in the safe, and then stopped at the bank. He still wasn't sure what the rush was. He just knew he was supposed to do it. He knew from past experience there was a reason. Now he sat at the fire pit in back of his house, watching the firelight dance across the woods across from him, as he smoked his pipe and prayed to the Great Spirit! Somewhere, in the back of his mind, he heard Grey Eagle and Wolf come up the lane but it was another time and place. He sat and prayed for a long time. Then the white mist started to form. He had many visions in his life time. It looked like he was about to have another. An older version of Wolf came out of the mist and slowly walked toward him.

"Do not be alarmed;" he said." There is one more mission for you to go on." Black Feather motioned to the spot across the fire pit from him and the warrior came over and sat down. He offered the pipe and the warrior nodded. As he prepared the pipe he looked at the warrior. He looked a lot like Wolf. "I am Wolf's brother;" he said." He has never seen me. I was born after he disappeared with Fawn from his village." Black Feather realized the warrior had read his mind. "My name is Running Brave. I have a story I want to tell you."

They sat and smoked for a few minute's. When the ashes were tapped out and the pipe put away, in its sheath and set on the little wooden table, Running Brave started his story.

"The story concern's Wolf and Fawn;" he started. "In your time two month's have passed since Grey Eagle and White Feather have returned from their vision quest's, but in the past a year has gone by. It is the summer of eighteen hundred and thirty-six. I have learned the enemy will attack the valley during the coldest part of the coming winter. If Fawn goes back she will die in the raid. Wolf will never remarry and his line will be lost. Not only will Fawn die but her mother Running Water as well. Step's are being taken to avoid that from happening;" he continued. "Wolf and Fawn don't know it yet but they will not return to their village with Longbow and Sunshine. You will be sent to the village of Chief Tall Man, where Grey Eagle went, but a year later in time. You will talk to Brave Heart and his wife Running Water, who are my parents as well as the parents of the Wolf you know."

"You will tell them where Wolf and Fawn are and that they will have a happy life. But most of all, You will tell them that Running Water will have another baby. The baby is me. Even now she carries me in her womb. You will tell them when Beaver is twenty-six he will save the life of a white man who owns the valley and much land around it. Longbow has had a vision and will guide Beaver in what he must do regarding several thing's. Beaver will also buy the Greyson land in the memory of Wolf, but will put the land in my name to be passed down. The land can never be sold. It will be safe from all those who wish to take the land. You must tell Brave Heart that when his second son is born he should name him, Running Brave Greyson. Tell him also that when Beaver is sixteen he will go on a vision quest. When he returns longbow will tell him all the things he must know, including about the white man, and buying the Greyson land when he buys the Longbow Valley. I will cause you to remember my words when it is time;" he told him, standing back up. Black Feather saw a deep peace within his ancestors eyes. "When you get back it will be Tuesday. Longbow will be out of the hospital. You will call a council of all Longbow's and Greyson's. It shall be held at the large fire pit in back of the lodge of Fox."

"The circle will also include Sunshine, Fawn, and White Feather. This affects each of them in different ways. They will sit on blankets in the circle with the warriors, which will include Strong Bear. The rest of the women in the family may attend, but will not sit in the circle. The boy's will sit on blanket's and listen, but they may not speak. I'm going to send you back now;" he said, smiling down on him. You will simply disappear from where you are and will appear on the hill side above the Valley where Brave Heart and Running Water will be praying for Wolf and Fawn. As far as they know, they have just vanished with Longbow and Sunshine. Tell them you were sent to bring several messages and have news of Wolf and Fawn. They will be eager to hear you but you must wait until you are alone with them in their lodge, under the cover of darkness, before you tell them. You may tell them you are of their blood and from the future where Grey Eagle and White Feather live. When you go into the village with them, you will be taken to Chief Tall Man first. You will give him a pouch of tobacco as a sign of friendship and peace. I happen to know you have four such pouches of tobacco in your large pouch at your waist;" he told an astonished Black Feather.

"When you go to sleep on your fur, you will awaken in your own bed. It will be Tuesday morning. Do you have any question's?" he asked. Black Feather wanted to ask him about the two missing day's, but something told him not to. "Tell Longbow, when he goes back, to tell Running Water about the coming baby, and for her to call him, Running Brave Greyson.

"Longbow will also discuss the coming raid by the enemy, in the coldest month of winter, and ways to defeat them before they enter the Valley. Flying Hawk will help Longbow with plan's. This is all I have to say;" he told Black Feather. "I will see you again soon."

Running Brave smiled as the white mist enveloped him. His smile said he knew a secret! "About the two missing days?" he said, "Time has no meaning in the Spirit World. A thousand year's is as a day!" Black Feather heard him chuckle as the mist floated away on a breeze.

THE SUMMER OF 1836~Longbow Valley.

Black Feather closed his eyes. He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. When he opened them he was standing on the hill in back of Longbow's valley. The sweet smell of Dogwood and Cherry tree's filled the air. He could hear small animals in the underbrush. His body felt lighter somehow. His energy was renewed! He looked at Brave Heart and Running Water who were seated near a small fire pit. They looked at him in alarm. Black Feather assured them he was of their blood line, and that he came in Peace. Running Water was not completely convinced, so he told them he was also Grey Eagle's grandfather. This brought a smile to her face, and she relaxed. It crossed his mind that any number of white people he knew would try and have him committed if he told them of the things he saw, and the places he had been. "I was sent here to talk to you both of your son Wolf and his wife Fawn and to tell you several messages;" he told them. "These things are for your ears only. I will tell them to you in your lodge, after the sun goes to bed." Brave Heart found his voice first. "How long will you stay?" he asked. "What name will I call you?"

"I am only here for this day;" Black Feather said. "When I go to sleep this night, I will go back to my time." Brave Heart could see the family resemblance.

Black Feather looked at the Western sky. The position of the sun told him it was two or three o'clock. Brave Heart stood and gave a helping hand to his wife. Black Feather took a step forward, hugged Running Water and told them both it was good to meet them. He said he was called, Black Feather! Brave Heart noticed their visitor carried no weapons. He didn't even have a knife. They started down the hill, skirting the women's bathing area, coming into the village near Jack Rabbits lodge. Young boy's ran and played war games. Older boy's were listening to a warrior called Jack Rabbit. Children chased the dogs that tried to snatch a piece of meat from the drying racks and run with it. Not many got away before they were caught.

The Council House had long since been finished. The Feast houses were still at each end of the Council House. A large fire pit, ringed in stones, sat in the large clearing in front of the Council House. He saw three other log cabins in the Village. The remaining lodge's were made from skin's in a cone shape. Brave Heart led him to a silver haired warrior, seated with another warrior of undetermined age, at the fire pit in the clearing. Chief Tall Man and Singing Bird watched the warrior, who carried no weapons, walk toward them with Brave Heart. They came up to the fire pit and nodded at Chief Tall Man and Singing Bird, then took seats across from them. Chief Tall Man tried to hide a smile. He could see the resemblance to Brave Heart and wondered where the warrior, who looked to be about his age, came from.

He remembered Grey eagle who visited Brave Heart. At the same time, a young maiden called White Feather stayed with Sunshine and Longbow, for the same amount of time. Now Longbow and Sunshine leave, taking Wolf and Fawn with them, and don't come back. He wondered if he would have to wait until he got to the Spirit World before he found out what was going on! Chief Tall Man looked into the eyes of the warrior called Black Feather. He saw Peace and Wisdom. He smiled a welcome and accepted the bag of tobacco that Black Feather offered him. Black Feather also handed a bag of tobacco to Singing Bird who gave him a knowing look, and a smile. "You're Grey Eagles grandfather. It is good to meet you;" Singing Bird said. Black Feather, who was taken aback by his greeting, quickly regained his composure and told him he was also glad to meet him. Chief Tall Man reached for his long stemmed pipe, handed him by a junior warrior, and proceeded to pack the bowl with the tobacco Black Feather gave him. When he lit the pipe with a brand from the fire and drew in his first breath his eyes opened in surprise. He quickly masked his emotions and smoked to the Great Spirit above, the four directions and Mother Earth. Then he passed the pipe to Singing Bird, who smoked and passed it to Black Feather. The chief watched it make the circle as his mind tried to put together the pieces. The last time he had tobacco like that was from Grey Eagle. Even the white trader's didn't have tobacco like that. When the pipe was put away Chief Tall Man asked Black Feather how long he could stay.

Black Feather told him he would be gone in the morning. Chief Tall man asked Black Feather if he felt safe traveling without weapon's? Black Feather couldn't resist telling him, where he came from, you didn't need weapon's! He would have given a thousand dollar's for a picture of Chief Tall Man's face, as he tried to think of a place you didn't need weapon's.

Singing Bird, who had been taking all this in, knew where he was from. He couldn't betray his Vision Guide by telling. He asked Black Feather how Grey Eagle was doing? Black Feather told him he was happy, and with White Feather on his large amount of land where they raised horse's. Singing Bird sat back with a sigh of deep satisfaction.

"It is good to have met you," he said, "I am sure you must be hungry." He nodded at Black Feather, then at Brave Heart. They knew they had been dismissed. Brave Heart and Black Feather headed for the closest cooking pot. They were handed a wooden plate with corn cake's and a large chunk of roasted venison by a women of The People. They thanked her and headed for Brave Heart's lodge where his wife had a couple of fur's under a large Oak for them to sit on. She set a skin of cool water next to them before heading for the cooking fire she was in charge of.

"What is happening?" Black Feather asked Brave Heart. "I feel the excitement in the air!" "Calf Woman and Bear are finally getting married;" he told him. "Fawn will be glad to know her mother will be happy with Bear." Brave Heart gave Black Feather a strange look. "You know where Fawn and Wolf are?" he asked. "They're with Grey Eagle and White Feather. I'll explain later." Black Feather stored away the information about Fawn's mother and Bear. "I will tell Fawn about them when I go back."

"Bear has loved that woman all his life;" Brave Heart said. "When she wed his friend, it almost broke his heart, but he remained a loyal friend to the warrior she chose. When we first came to this valley, he was killed by our enemy;" he continued. "Now her mourning is over. She can choose another. Bear is a happy man!"

Black Feather sat in silence watching the hive of activity and listening to Brave Heart ramble on about what was happening. "The village has grown in the past year;" Brave Heart continued."Those from the East passed through heading for land promised to them in the Oklahoma Territory. Several families, who had friends or relatives in our village, decided to stay here. We have over a hundred warrior's in the village now;" Brave Heart said proudly." "We have doubled our warrior's around the village, and several log houses have been built." "The one nearest the lake is Longbow's;" he said, indicating which one he meant. "It has two room's, and a strange place to cook their food and heat their lodge." Black Feather knew Brave Heart was referring to a fire place. They sat and watched the bride being escorted to the feast house by the women. Blanket carriers held large blankets on four sides as she walked, to shield her from view until the ceremony took place. Having just eaten both preferred to just sit and watch as the warrior's went into the West feast house and the women into the East feast house. Some time later everyone filed out to find seat's and the wedding ceremony began. The sun was setting! There was much to tell!

They rose from their sitting position and went inside the lodge where Running Water waited. Brave Heart tied the flap behind him and motioned for Black Feather to sit on the large fur on his right. Running Water sat on his left side since this concerned her as well. Brave Heart reached for his pipe, sliding it from the buckskin sheath, which he put on the fur beside him.

Black Feather reached into the pouch at his waist and withdrew the third pouch of tobacco. He handed it to Brave Heart. "This is for you." he said, flashing Brave Heart a crooked smile.

Brave Heart thanked him and proceeded to pack the bowl, then taking a brand from the fire, he lit the pipe. He smoked to the Great Spirit, the four directions, and to Mother Earth, then passed the pipe to Black Feather. Running Water sat quietly as they smoked, thinking about Wolf, and wondering where he was, and if he would return.

She had a strange feeling she wasn't going to see Wolf again. Running Water tried to hold back her tears, so she wouldn't embarrass herself. Black Feather and Brave Heart sat and smoked for a while. When they were through, the ashes were knocked out on a rock by the fire, and the pipe was returned to the sheath. It was time for Black Feather's story!

He closed his eyes for a few moments. He felt himself relax. The word's he was to say flowed forth from his mouth. He spoke softly, yet clearly, and with Authority!

"I want you to know, that Wolf and Fawn are safe and happy! They live in my lodge with Grey Eagle and White Feather. The thing's I tell you both are not to be repeated to anyone, for any reason, until you again see Longbow;" he emphasized. "When Sunshine and Longbow return, Longbow will come to talk with you. He will tell you the same things I tell you. In this way you will know I speak the truth;" he said. "The enemy will attack in the coldest month of winter;" he said, looking at Brave Heart. "They may kill many, or they may not kill anyone. It depends on what you and Longbow do with this information. If extra measure's are taken, to keep them out of the Valley, and if you are prepared, the Village will survive. If you do not prepare for this raid, many will die including Running Water. Fawn would also die if she were here;" he told them.

"What do you mean, If she were here?" Running Water asked. She forgot she wasn't permitted to speak at this time. Brave Heart gave her a disapproving look. Running Water cast her eyes down. "I meant that Wolf and Fawn are to stay in the future;" Black Feather told them gently. Tear's filled Running Water's eyes, and ran unchecked down her face. Brave Heart coughed a couple of time's, glanced at his wife, then back again.

"If Fawn were to come back, she would die in the raid, and Running Water with her. No matter what precautions the village took, both would die. But, Running Water will be spared if you listen and do everything to keep the enemy out of the Valley. When the raid starts Running Water is to go to Sunshine and Longbows cabin. There will be large logs that will bar the door and windows. It will be the only safe place. The enemy will not get in. Running Water will live to have another son, that even now she carries in her womb;" Black Feather told the astonished couple. She will have a son in seven moon's and she will name him;" Running Brave Greyson! When Beaver is sixteen winters, he will go on a vision quest. When he returns Longbow will tell him everything he should know. Longbow will have the mean's to buy this Valley for all the future Longbow's and will also buy the land South of here for your son and his son's son. This will be done through a white man whose life Beaver will save. This is why Running Brave will have the last name of Greyson, as will all his children, and his children's children."

Black Feather paused to catch his breath. "When Beaver buys this land from the white man," he continued, "it will be done the white way so no one can take it away, even a white man. There is one more thing I want to tell you. A Warrior appeared to me. He sat at my fire, and smoked with me. Then he told me these things to say to you."

Black Feather looked at Running Water. He looked deep into her Soul! "This warrior with the gentle voice told me to tell you, To Live, because he is the baby that you now carry. He said if you die in the raid, he will never be born."

Tear's ran down Running Water's face. One hand sat protectively over her stomach, in the age-old gesture of motherhood. Brave Heart coughed a couple of times, and blew his nose. He knew why Wolf wasn't coming back. He wouldn't leave Fawn, and he knew if Fawn died he would never remarry. "Do not tell Calf Woman that Fawn will stay in the future. When Longbow returns he will tell her himself." Both promised they wouldn't tell. Brave Heart said he'd wait until Longbow came back and together they'd tell the Council what they knew of the coming raid. They had lost a son, and daughter-in-law, then gained another son, all in one night. Black Feather said that was all he had to say.

"If they had somewhere he could lay down, he was tired and wanted to sleep." Black Feather could hear the drum's and the dancer's. He knew they would last long into the night. He lay down where Brave Heart told him to and pulled a light cover up to his neck. Then telling Brave Heart and Running Water he would see them in the next world, he closed his eyes! "I love you both;" he said softly, as they were leaving. Brave Heart led Running Water out of the lodge, and down to the lake. They found a quiet spot under a large oak where they could talk in private. Brave Heart put his arm around Running Water and pulled her close. They comforted each other over the loss of Wolf, and rejoiced at the news of a new son!

MONDAY: DAY THREE

Grey Eagle was always up with the sun. White Feather felt him moving around and snuggled up to him. He wanted to get some breakfast and be out there when the bus with the worker's arrived. He also wanted Wolf to be out there with him. He wanted Wolf to know what it took to run an operation this size. "Come on sleepy head, I need some breakfast;" Grey Eagle said, nuzzling her neck and giving her a quick kiss. He jumped out of bed before things got out of control. White Feather stretched slowly, aware of her husbands eyes on her thin silk panties and bare top, then dashed for the bathroom before he got there. She was finished in a few minutes. She went into the bedroom to get some pants from the walk in closet. She tried to zip them up. They were too tight! After trying on two other pair which fit her the same way, she gave up and pulled a loose buckskin dress out of the closet. She would have to make a trip into town to get some maternity clothes. She slid her feet into some soft moccasin's and headed downstairs. When Grey Eagle was through in the bathroom he knocked on Fawn and Wolf's door. No answer. Grey Eagle knocked louder, and called out to Wolf. "Get up, or I'm coming in;" he said, rattling the door knob. "I want you to see what running a ranch is all about!"

Silence! "Wolf, Do you hear me?" He heard a groggy answer that could have meant anything. He knocked on the door again. The door opened. Wolf stood there in his boxer short's looking uncertainly at Grey Eagle. "I'm up, I'm up;" he said. " What's the matter?"

"Nothing's the matter;" he said. "The sun is up. The bus with the workers will be here. I want you to meet them." Grey Eagle handed him a pair of Dungarees that he knew would fit him and a couple of white tee shirts, along with a handful of boxer short's he didn't wear anyway. "Wear the pants and a tee shirt;" he told Wolf, and put these on. He handed him a pair of work boot's and a pair of thick sock's. Wolf took the boot's and felt the weight of them. He tried to give them back to Grey Eagle. "I won't wear these;" Wolf told him. Grey Eagle tried to convince Wolf that it was in his best interest's to wear them and why. A reluctant Wolf finally took the shoe's.

Grey Eagle didn't look to see if Fawn was up. It wasn't necessary for her to be up now anyway. Grey Eagle headed down stair's. The smell of ham and egg's wafted through the hall door. White Feather was bustling around putting platter's of food on the table. Grey Eagle sat in his place, and White Feather poured him a cup of coffee. A few minutes later, Wolf walked into the kitchen with Fawn in back of him. Wolf was wearing the dungarees. A white Tee shirt showed his muscles. He wore work boots that looked too big for him. He definitely wasn't comfortable. He squirmed a little, and walked funny. The dungaree's were a little tight. White Feather quickly turned to the stove, and clapped her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing. "Have a seat;" Grey Eagle told them, indicating the chairs that faced the back door. Wolf sat down, then jumped up again, in obvious pain. He doubled over, and grabbed his groin, moaning in anguish. Fawn jumped up from her chair, worry etching her face. She asked what was wrong. White Feather turned around when she heard Wolf's moan of anguish. She knew what the problem was. Grey Eagle was trying not to laugh. He remembered his first pair of dungaree's when he was a teenager. He had tried to mount a horse, and thought he would die from the pain. Then a ranch hand took him aside and showed him how to rearrange thing's, and he was fine. "One side, or the other;" he told him," never in the middle." Grey Eagle tried to keep a straight face, as he led Wolf into Black Feather's bathroom. A few minute's later they came out. Wolf wasn't walking funny anymore. He went to his chair and sat down carefully. White Feather put a dinner plate in front of Wolf, and told him to help himself. He watched Grey Eagle fix his plate, and fixed his the same way. When Grey Eagle took a slice of toast and spread jam on it he did the same. It was delicious! He wasn't sure what he was eating but it was good. Fawn fixed her plate, as she saw White Feather do, taking smaller portions. White Feather thought about explaining what they were eating, but she knew they didn't know what a chicken was, or a pig either. So much for the ham and egg's. She poured Fawn and herself some apple juice and sat down.

Grey Eagle and Wolf finished in record time, and left out the kitchen door, when they heard the bus rattle up the lane. It was a little after seven in the morning. The sun was just peeking over the Eastern mountain's. As soon as the door shut, White Feather started laughing. She couldn't hold it in any longer. She laughed so hard tears ran down her face. Fawn looked at her wondering what was so funny. As soon as she could stop laughing enough to talk, she explained about the tight pants, and how they were pinching Wolf's family jewels. Grey Eagle had to take him in the bathroom to show him how to arrange himself, on one side of the thick seam in the dungarees. Fawn didn't think it was the least bit funny, and that started White Feather laughing again. Finally they finished eating, breakfast was cleared away, and the dishes were done. White Feather decided she would give some clothes to Fawn. She could always wear several layers of clothes going back. It was sneaky, but it would work. Half an hour later found them with clothes strewn across the bed, and Fawn trying them on.

Fawn was a little smaller then White Feather, and several of the buckskin dresses fit her nicely. White Feather had outgrown several pairs of blue jeans and a few dresses in the last year, and hesitated to throw them away. Now she was glad she didn't. Fawn was ecstatic. She was like a child at her first Christmas. Each dress she tried on was a special treasure. But, she could not take the jeans back with her because she could never explain where they came from.

As Grey Eagle and Wolf came out the kitchen door, they found Owl and Steve waiting for them. Grey Eagle introduced Wolf, then explained each mans position and responsibility. "Owl runs the ranch for me;" he told Wolf. "I tell him what I want done with the horses. He puts the best man for the job on it. "The same thing with Steve. He lives in the little house over there;" he said, pointing to the house a few acres away from the large house. The farm workers were getting off the bus, and hanging around in little groups, waiting for their orders for the day. Wolf noticed that most of them were of The People. He saw four white men. He tried not to stare. The Ranch hands headed for the three horse barns, to let the horses out to pasture. They did the same thing every day. They knew Owl would be around to give them any special orders. Wolf listened as Grey Eagle gave the orders for the day, repeating everything in English, for the benefit of those who didn't speak the language of The People. Owl and Steve would delegate who would do what.

As Steve talked to the farm workers, Grey Eagle and Wolf headed for their horses. They rode the planted fields, saw the vast pasture land, skirted the miles of woods and came back about three in the afternoon. They had been gone most of the day. Both rubbed down their own horse, gave them feed and water, then headed for the house and a hot shower.

White Feather and Fawn were in the kitchen. They greeted them, and headed upstairs. Grey Eagle let Wolf get his shower first while he found a set of buckskins for him. Half an hour later found them down in the kitchen having a late lunch before having to pick up Sunshine and Coyote at five-thirty. They made small talk while having sandwiches and chips. White Feather told Grey Eagle she was going to stay here and introduce Wolf and Fawn to the television set. Grey Eagle wondered how Wolf would react, when he saw all those little people running around inside that little black box.

Black Feather woke up, and found himself wearing his best buckskin's, and laying on his bed in his room. The sun crested the wooded hills, sending shafts of refracted light dancing through the window and across the bed. Wolf and Grey Eagle were sitting at the kitchen table when Black Feather walked into the kitchen. White Feather was putting platters of sausage, eggs, and toast on the table. "Good morning; Black Feather said, taking his place at the table. "What a beautiful day!" Grey Eagle was the first to react. "Where were you?" he asked. "We were worried about you!"

"I had to take a little journey;" he replied, fixing his plate. "Where did you go?" Grey Eagle asked. "Your pick up was in the garage, and your room was empty."

"You'll find out tomorrow night;" he told them, ignoring any further questions. The four of them looked at each other, then began to eat. Grey Eagle knew they wouldn't get another word out of him. They heard the bus coming up the lane. Grey Eagle and Wolf headed out the back door. It was another day.

White Feather had some errand's to run. On top of the list was Longbow's hospital bill. She called the business office of the hospital. After ten minute's, she finally got an estimate of a little over five thousand dollar's. She would stop at the bank to get a cashier's check. She called her mother, and made arrangements for Ernest to ride Honey Bunch back to the Ranch. She explained, she wanted to come and get her Jeep. Her clothes were getting tight. She didn't know a baby could grow so fast. As best as she could figure she was a little more then three month's along.

She would have to take extra money out of the bank, to cover the cost of maternity clothes. If Black Feather didn't have anything at the Trading Post, she would have to go to the Sears Store in town. She wanted to leave now, so she could get back in time to get Longbow at the hospital. Twenty minute's later, White Feather and Fawn were on Honey Bunch heading for her mother's house. White Feather had borrowed a pair of Grey Eagle's buckskin pant's and a braided buckskin belt to keep them from falling down. She wore a favorite buckskin top that matched the color of the pant's and came down to her hip's. Fawn wore Jean's and a matching shirt with roses on the front. Both carried buckskin purse's that sported a strap that could be worn over the shoulder. They wore their black hair in a single braid down their back. It was tied at the end with a strip of buckskin.

It was after nine o'clock in the morning when they walked into White Dove's kitchen. Her mother saw her wearing Grey Eagle's pant's bunched up at the waist with a belt, and knew why she had them on. She couldn't help laughing. Her daughter had rolled the bottom of the pant's up to wear them. She couldn't be more then three month's along. She wondered why the baby was growing so fast. White Feather said she was going into town to find some maternity clothes, that didn't look like maternity clothes. Her mother laughed, and told her Good Luck!

It was almost two o'clock when White Feather finished her errands and returned to the Ranch. Grey Eagle was waiting. They had to leave for the Hospital to get Longbow. Fawn and Wolf said they would stay home, and maybe go riding around the ranch. Grey Eagle told Wolf not to get lost. Wolf replied in a wounded tone, that he still knew tracking and sign, and never got lost. Grey Eagle and White Feather headed over to Longbow's Valley to pick up Coyote. On the way into town Grey Eagle asked him if Black Feather had said anything to him yet.

"He called about noon;" Coyote told him. "He asked for a council meeting of the family tomorrow night at the large fire pit, in back of Fox's house." Grey Eagle asked him if he knew what it was all about? "He disappeared Saturday night and didn't return until this morning;" Grey Eagle told him. "Black Feather wouldn't say what it was about. He didn't take his pick up. He left his pipe on the little table near the fire pit, in back of the house."

They made it to the hospital and after White feather gave them the Cashier's check, they headed for Longbows room with an orderly pushing a wheel chair leading the way. They finally convinced Longbow to get in the wheel chair, and into the Van, where Grey Eagle headed back to Longbow's Valley. They speculated for a few minutes about what was going on, then decided they would just have to wait until tomorrow night. Grey Eagle and White Feather said goodbye. They would see them at the Council Meeting tomorrow night.

Grey Eagle and Wolf were riding the edge's of the planted field's. Several, were ready to harvest. The farm worker's were kept busy bringing in the crop's. "Where do you take all this food? " Wolf asked. Grey Eagle explained he kept some of it, and took the rest into Carlton where he was paid for it. Then it was shipped by train to other part's of the country. Wolf knew better then to ask what a train was! They headed back early so they could get a shower, have dinner and rest awhile, before going over to Foxes house. This was the night they would find out what was going on!

When they reached the house they found dinner ready. Fawn was setting the table. White Feather was at the stove. They headed upstairs for a shower and clean clothes. Twenty minute's later Wolf and Grey Eagle were back. Black Feather came out of his room, and sat in his place at the table. He didn't speak. He just nodded at them, and started fixing his plate. When he was finished eating, he quietly left the table, and went back to his room, shutting the door. They would have to wait until seven o'clock at Fox's to find out what was going on.

Fawn and White Feather dashed upstairs to get ready. Fawn wore a cream-colored buckskin dress with matching moccasin's and headband. White Feather wore one of her new buckskin maternity dresses. She was just slipping into some moccasin's, when Grey Eagle yelled up the stair's to hurry or they'd be late. Black Feather's pickup rattled down the lane twenty minute's ago. Finally they were in the van, and headed toward the Longbows. Coyote was putting the blanket's around the fire pit. Black Feather was sitting at the head of the circle, being an elder, and having called the council meeting. The men took their places around the fire pit. Black Feather told Sunshine, White Feather and Fawn to sit on his left with Fawn on the last blanket over. The women looked at each other in surprise. Women did not sit in the circle. They knew this was a special meeting that involved them.

White Dove sat near Kris. White Feather's two Aunt's, Sweet Water and Shooting Star brought lawn chairs, and set them nearby. White Dove told the boy's if they had to visit the bathroom they better do it now. They couldn't get up and leave once the meeting started. Three of the boy's ran into Fox's house. They were back in less then five minutes, afraid they would miss something.

After everyone was settled, Black Feather reached for the Ceremonial Pipe, on the short table next to the fire pit. Removing the protective sheath, he took his bag of tobacco and proceeded to fill the bowl. The women, not allowed to smoke the Sacred Pipe, sat quietly. When the pipe returned to Black Feather he tapped the ashes out on a flat rock, and put the pipe back in the sheath. Black Feathers gaze rested briefly on each person around the circle before he started to speak.

"What I have to say may hurt and shock you. But the story I tell is a true one. I was sitting at my fire pit in back of the house, smoking and praying. A white mist formed before me. A warrior of The People walked out of the mist. He said his name was Running Brave. I asked him to smoke with me. We shared a pipe together. He said he had a story to tell me. This is the story Running Brave told me. You have guessed by now that Longbow came to our time for a heart operation. Without it he would have died, and all the generations with him."

"Sunshine carries Longbows child. She needs vitamins with iron. Such a simple thing in our time, but death for the baby and Sunshine in their time. Longbow and Sunshine will go back on Friday. Black Feather looked at Longbow. "There will be a terrible battle in the valley this coming winter;" he said. "It will be in the coldest month. It has been three months since Grey Eagle and White Feather went on their vision quest, but in Longbow's time a year has passed. I was sent to Longbows Village to talk to Brave Heart and Running Water, who are Wolfs parents. When it got dark we went into Brave Heart's lodge and secured the flap. We sat and smoked by his fire. I told him the story I was told by Running Brave to tell them."

"I told him of the coming battle with the enemy in the coldest month. Brave Heart will wait until you return before saying anything to Chief Tall Man, and the Council he told Longbow. You will talk to Calf Woman first. You will find out why as my story continues. Next, you will talk to Brave Heart about the thing's I will tell you. It will be necessary to take great precaution's to keep the enemy out of the Valley. At the first sign of trouble, Running Water will go with Sunshine to her cabin. The women will be instructed not to open the wooden door for anyone, even if they think it's safe."

"One of the enemy will slip into the valley. He will try to get into your cabin." Black Feather looked hard at Longbow. "You must listen carefully, and do exactly as I say, or Running Water will die in the raid. Have warrior's find thick log's, to brace the door and window's so no one can get in. Flying Hawk will explain how to do this." He glanced over and saw Flying hawk nod. Your village will be prepared, still a few will die."

"Wolf and Fawn can never go back to their village. They will remain in our time. If Fawn went back she would die in the raid. No matter what precautions were taken she would still die." Black Feather paused, looking around the circle. Fawn was crying. Wolf had his arm around her. Fawn knew she would never see her mother again. Her heart was breaking! She didn't understand why she was sent to this time, and now she would never go home. The expression on Wolf's face spoke of his sorrow at never seeing his parent's, and friends again. "If Fawn stay's here, she will live a normal life time. Brave Heart and Running Water know Wolf is not coming back. They grieve deeply for him. But they understand Wolf would not leave Fawn. That is as it should be. At the same time, they rejoice in the new life Running Water is carrying. She will have another son. Running Brave, the one who came to me, is the son she carries." Black Feather mentioned his name several time's so Longbow would remember it. He paused, then looked only at Longbow as he told him the things he must do.

"First speak to Calf Woman about Fawn staying here, and why. Then speak to Brave Heart and Running Water. Tell them about Wolf staying here with Fawn, about the child Running Water carries, and that they are to name him Running Brave Greyson. Make sure they use the last name Greyson. You will tell them of the coming battle. They have almost a hundred warriors in the Village now. After you speak to Brave Heart and Running Water, you will call for a special council. Brave Heart and yourself will tell them of the coming battle, and how you know of it. You must take precaution's to secure the Valley. Remember, the attack will come in the coldest month. Send out Scouts to report the progress of the enemy. They will come from the West, where the sun goes to bed."

Black Feather talked for another half hour telling Longbow and the other's what he was instructed to tell them. Black Feather looked around the circle seeing the shock, disbelief and sorrow. This was the time to ask question's, or say what was on their mind. There was dead silence, except for Fawn's sobbing. Black Feather knew he had to say something else.

"This battle was in your past. It was a victory, or we would not be here! That is all I have to say!"Black Feather stood and hiked up his pant's. The meeting was over! Silence prevailed as they headed home. Everyone was aware of the coming battle and felt uneasy. Black Feather knew how they felt. He started for his truck. His bones were old, the pain of arthritis slowed his steps. He didn't want anyone to help him. He was an elder, a warrior of The People.

Grey Eagle gave Coyote his key's to the van, and thanked him for the use of it. "I've decided to get a van of my own;" Grey Eagle told him. They talked for a few minute's and Grey Eagle told him he was going to knock the old barn down and build a four-car garage with a storage room. They watched the women trying to comfort Fawn. She was so upset she couldn't stop crying. Wolf was frustrated because he couldn't comfort her. He was trying to deal with his own sorrow at never seeing his parent's again, and the knowledge that if they went back, Fawn would die. He grieved deeply for both of them. Wolf walked up to Grey Eagle and looked helplessly at him. Tear's were in his eyes but he refused to let them fall. A warrior didn't cry. He held his emotion's in check. Longbow told everyone goodnight, and headed inside with Sunshine. He was exhausted. He only wanted to climb into bed, and hold his wife close. White Feather and White Dove took Fawn inside. Shooting Star and Sweet Water followed them into the kitchen offering word's of comfort. At her mother's request Kris took Trixy and headed home. She would have liked to stay with the women.

White Dove told the boy's to go upstairs. She put some coffee on and set a box of donuts, along with a box of tissues on the table. White Feather poured Fawn and herself a glass of apple juice, then sat down next to her, putting one arm across her shoulders, talking softly to her. Coyote, Fox, Flaming Arrow and Grey Eagle were outside talking to Wolf. Grey Eagle knew the sorrow he was feeling. He had lost his own parents a few months ago. "We need to smoke and pray;" Coyote said. Together the five of them headed up the wooded hill in back of Coyote's house to the small clearing. They quickly gathered some wood, and Grey Eagle built a fire in the ring of stone's that had been there for as long as anyone knew. Coyote took a small pipe from his pouch, and proceeded to pack the bowl with tobacco. A pinch of tobacco was added to the fire and the pipe made its way around the circle. Wolf hung his head, hiding the tears that ran unchecked down his face. They sat quietly while each of them prayed to the Great Spirit for Wolf and Fawn. Gradually Wolf made peace with the Great Spirit. He knew the brother he never met was right. He wouldn't leave Fawn. He was ashamed because he had shed tear's of sorrow. Somehow that didn't matter. Wolf was still upset when they walked back down the hill, but he held his head up, and resumed the stance of a full warrior.

Grey Eagle and the Longbow brother's were proud of him. When they reached the house they found White Feather, her mother and Fawn at the kitchen table. Everyone else had either gone home or was headed that way. Grey Eagle and Coyote entered the kitchen by the side door. Fawn saw them come in, and ran into Wolf's arm's. He held her close, speaking words of comfort. Her face was swollen from crying. White Feather said they really had to be going. Coyote asked if he wanted him to run Wolf and Fawn home. Grey Eagle said that wasn't necessary, Fawn could sit on Wolf's lap as they were only going down the street. He wasn't taking any chances, by putting Wolf in the back of the truck. Coyote knew it was because he was afraid Wolf might try and jump out. He couldn't help smiling. He was glad Wolf was staying with Grey Eagle. He Liked Wolf, but he had a feeling Grey Eagle was going to have his hands full.

When Grey Eagle got home the smell of apple pie in the warming oven greeted them. "You'll like this;" White Feather told Wolf, setting his pie and ice cream in front of him. Wolf leaned over and smelled the pie. It smelled delicious! "Be careful;" White Feather said. "The pie is hot, and the ice cream is cold."

Black Feather, who had been smelling the pie since White Feather stuck it in the Warming Oven before they left, came out of his room, and took his place at the table. White Feather put a large piece of apple pie in front of him. Black Feather smiled his thanks. He was a crusty old man, but White Feather knew it was only a front, and smiled back.

DAY SIX: THURSDAY

Wolf and Fawn both woke with the sun. Wolf was amazed at all the land they owned. He was still trying to come to term's with the fact that land could be bought and sold. He was like a small child learning everything over again and like a child he often ran into thing's he couldn't explain or come to term's with. That's when he lost it. He seemed to have no control over his outbursts. He was always embarrassed afterwards.

White Feather was in the kitchen starting breakfast. Fawn came down to help. White Feather told her she could make toast. Fawn got a plate, a loaf of bread and a butter knife. She popped a couple of slices of bread in the toaster. She learned about making toast the day before. White Feather had coffee brewing, sausage patties sizzling, and was scrambling eggs.

Grey Eagle and Wolf followed the good smell's to the kitchen. Wolf and Fawn were still upset over losing their parent's. It would take awhile for them to adjust. They were almost finished eating when they heard the bus coming up the lane. Just then the phone rang. White Feather answered it. It was Coyote asking for Wolf. She called Wolf over to the phone. It was for him.

Wolf looked at the receiver she was holding in her hand, not knowing what it was for. White Feather told Coyote to hold on a second. White Feather put the receiver to his ear, and told him to talk normally. He didn't have to shout. "I am here;" Wolf said into the phone. When Coyote answered, he dropped the phone and jumped back. The phone clattered on the floor. "It has evil spirit's;" he told her. White Feather assured him there were no evil spirits. It was just a way to talk to people. She picked up the phone, apologized to Coyote and tried again. White Feather held the phone to Wolf's ear. "Say something;" she encouraged. "It's Coyote. He wants to talk to you."

"Hello;" Wolf said, still a little nervous. "Wolf, this is Coyote. I want to ask you a favor." Wolf removed the receiver from his ear, and looked at it. He knew it was Coyote's voice, but where was he? White Feather put the receiver back to his ear. "I'm here;" Wolf said again. "Will you take your horse, when the sun is overhead tomorrow, and take Longbow and Sunshine up the mountain?" he asked. "They will be riding two horses. Longbow can't walk that far. You can get your bow, quiver of arrows and parflake while you're there." Wolf said he would be happy to. Coyote said they were having a surprise at his house tonight. He would like them to come over after supper. Wolf said he would tell them, and hung up the receiver. Grey Eagle went outside to meet the bus. White Feather and Fawn were cleaning up the kitchen. "We're invited to Coyote's tonight. He has a surprise for longbow and Sunshine before they go back tomorrow;" he told them. "Will you tell Black Feather? We have to be there when the sun goes to bed;" he told them, going out the back door. The door slammed shut behind him. I'm going to have a chat with him about slamming doors, White Feather thought to herself.

When Fawn and White Feather were finished with the kitchen they went up to White Feather's room. She had a lot of clothes and knew Fawn could use some. Fortunately Fawn was only a little smaller then she was and would fit perfectly in the one's that were a little tight. Two hour's later Fawn had six new outfit's with matching moccasin's and headband's. Fawn thanked White Feather at least three time's. White Feather told her to stop thanking her that she would do the same thing for her. " Remember this land is also yours;" she told her," It belongs to all Greyson's and can never be taken away by the white man." It made Fawn feel good to know their land could never be taken away from then. Eventually dinner was over, the dishes done and the kitchen cleaned up. By the time the sun had set everyone was ready. They climbed in White Feather's Jeep Cherokee, that Grey Eagle insisted he drive, and headed for Coyote's. They parked in back of the house near Black Feather's pick-up and walked around the back of the house to the other side where everyone was waiting in lawn chair's. Several wooden boxes were set up a safe distance away.

Grey Eagle and White Feather recognized the fire work's. Extra lawn chair's were waiting for them, and they sat and visited, until it got dark enough for the surprise. Grey Eagle remembered the parflake of vitamin's, and excused himself, and went to the Jeep to get them. When he came back he walked up to Sunshine and handed the parflake to her. She smiled, and thanked him. The parflake had shoulder strap's so she could wear it, and it would go with her. Longbow and Sunshine were leaving tomorrow at noon. Tonight would be the last time White Feather, Fawn and he would see them. The boy's and Trixy were sitting quietly for a change. Wolf told Longbow to give his favorite horse Beauty to Beaver.

"You pick out one for yourself;" he said," and help Owl pick one out, then give the rest to Brave Heart. Tell my parents that I love them. I will see them in the New World;" Wolf said, trying to control his emotions. "I will do as you ask;" Longbow told him. "Thank you for the horses."Coyote nodded to Strong Bear that it was time, then walked toward the row of boxes. Flaming Arrow and Fox followed. At a nod from Coyote the four of them lit the three fuses they were responsible for. It took a few seconds for the fuse to burn down to its source, then the sky burst into brilliant colors, that burst, and burst again, some causing a deep boom as it exploded. Longbow and Sunshine were in awe, and could only stare. Everyone cheered! The boy's yelled and whistled.

Wolf forgot he was sitting in a lawn chair and flew over backward, leaving him on his back with his feet in the air. Fawn pretended she didn't see what happened. The noise and brilliant shower of light's were still going on. Wolf sprang to his feet, landed in a crouch and reached for a bow and quiver of arrows that weren't there. Everyone had their eyes glued to the firework's and that alone saved his pride. Wolf carefully set the chair back up, and sat down in it, making sure his feet were planted firmly on the ground. He concentrated on not jumping, every time a new set went off. He had never seen anything so beautiful. When the last of the firework's had been shot off Longbow thanked them for their kindness and hospitality. Wolf told Sunshine and Longbow that he would see them when the sun was over head, and everyone headed home.

DAY SEVEN: Friday~

The next morning Grey Eagle told Wolf there was no sense going with him on the round's. Wolf had to be ready to take Longbow and Sunshine up the mountain at noon. Wolf knew that noon must be the same as when the sun was overhead. He just wished he didn't get so jumpy every time something new and different showed up. He didn't like this time he was in.

The beauty of nature had been stripped away. It was replaced by the trapping of man. He missed the peace of the forested hills and mountains, the excitement of a raid, or the thrill of the hunt to provide food for his family. Everything was different here. Wolf had a feeling it would be a long time before he accepted this way of life, if ever! Wolf and Fawn came down to breakfast anyway. They were used to getting up at that time. At seven o'clock, they heard the bus coming up the lane. Wolf went outside to watch thing's get started, then went to the upper horse barn. He watched the ranch hand's let the stallion's out of their stall's and head for the open door's at the Southern end of the barn where the pasture started, and ran East for several mile's. He saw that no one would let his stallion out. He walked over to the stall and opened the door, running his hand down the stallions sleek neck. Reaching for a loose reign hanging on a peg on the wall he slipped it over the wild stallion's head while murmuring word's of comfort. Wolf thought he would ride up in the hills. It was early, he had plenty of time before he had to take Longbow and Sunshine up the mountain. He threw a light saddle blanket over the stallion and mounted. He tethered his horse to a tree and entered the kitchen. Seeing White Feather and Fawn deep in conversation at the table he went upstairs to use the bathroom, as Grey Eagle called it. Personally, he thought of it as the privacy area.

While he was up there he looked into the mirror over the sink at himself. A warrior of The People looked back at him. He held his hand up. The warrior in the mirror did the same thing. He had seen a mirror once. A trader had one, but it wasn't this big, or as clear as this one. His thick black hair was worn in braid's that came down his back. They were tied with strip's of buckskin. He wore a tan head band that matched his buckskin shirt, pants and moccasins. The warrior in the mirror flexed his muscles then laughed. He headed downstairs, kissed Fawn on the neck, and told her he was going exploring. He would be back in plenty of time to take Longbow and Sunshine up the mountain. As he walked out the kitchen door, he hoped his stallion was still tethered where he left him. The back door slammed shut behind him. White Feather jumped a foot! She made a mental note to talk to him about slamming door's, the very next time she saw him.

"What do you want to do today?" she asked Fawn. "We could go riding in the hill's, or we could go into town and check out the carnival." Fawn asked what a carnival was? White Feather tried to explain. Fawn didn't have the slightest idea what she was talking about.

White Feather found a tablet of white unlined paper, and wrote a note to Grey Eagle. She wrote: Fawn and I are going into town to check out a few things. We will be back soon. The time now is eight-thirty a.m. I love you, White Feather. She put the note on the kitchen table and anchored it down with a salt shaker. White Feather decided a picture was worth a thousand words and helped Fawn into her jeep for a ride into town. The carnival was set up in a field on the other side of town. It was a nice day. The sun felt good. The wind felt good.

There were no houses on the South side of the highway leading into town, for at least two-third's of the way, because the Greyson's owned it. Until a few years ago, it was being farmed. White Feather explained to Fawn about the land.

Fawn couldn't believe it was really theirs and no one could take it away from them. These were the fields Grey Eagle wanted to plant next spring. They had to be cleared first. You could tell where the Greyson land stopped because a long line of houses crowded each other the rest of the way into town. Some had more land then others. Some planted vegetable or flower gardens. They stopped at the post office, got the mail from their box then drove through town, past the Carlton Elementary School where she worked. She explained to Fawn what a school was and that all races of children went to the same school.

White Feather told her these thing's in the language of The People because she didn't speak English yet. That reminded White Feather she had to do something about Wolf and Fawn learning English. She thought about trying to find a retired school teacher that wanted to earn some extra money and ask her to come out to the Ranch. She had her eye on the empty room at the top of the stair's. Grey