Wolf Goes To Grey Eagle's
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To~
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