What do your feathers say?"
"They have my mark. And tell a little bit my life song." His full lower lip quirked in a grin. "My marks say I am a fine fellow--a good lover, a good hunter, with a mighty arm to shield a little yellow-hair."
She hugged her knees and grinned back at him. "I bet your marks say you're a fierce warrior, and yellow-hairs should beware."
He shrugged. "I fight the big fight for my people. This is bad?"
Loretta grabbed a handful of grass and ripped it up. Its smell was sharp in her nostrils. "A-are you going on a raid tomorrow after you take me home?"
He glanced up from his work. "With this? His dark eyes filled with laughter as he peered along the crooked shaft of the lance. "Blue Eyes, a crooked such as this would kill my friend beside me. This will say , hello, my friend."
"To who?"
"To all who pass. You will see, eh?"
"You're sure you aren't planning to attack my home?"
"No fight. You will be easy.
"They have my mark. And tell a little bit my life song." His full lower lip quirked in a grin. "My marks say I am a fine fellow--a good lover, a good hunter, with a mighty arm to shield a little yellow-hair."
She hugged her knees and grinned back at him. "I bet your marks say you're a fierce warrior, and yellow-hairs should beware."
He shrugged. "I fight the big fight for my people. This is bad?"
Loretta grabbed a handful of grass and ripped it up. Its smell was sharp in her nostrils. "A-are you going on a raid tomorrow after you take me home?"
He glanced up from his work. "With this? His dark eyes filled with laughter as he peered along the crooked shaft of the lance. "Blue Eyes, a crooked such as this would kill my friend beside me. This will say , hello, my friend."
"To who?"
"To all who pass. You will see, eh?"
"You're sure you aren't planning to attack my home?"
"No fight. You will be easy.
( Catherine Anderson )
[ Comanche Moon ]
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