The land

"No but I do enjoy your aiming" She said with a giggle and poked the arrow that was in the deers eye. If they did get into a war with the settlers she was sure that Chebona could protect the whole village and if he couldn't then she would.

Chebona smiled for a moment. "Thanks. You're pretty good at it, yourself." He pulled some traps and fishing spears he made earlier. "Well, the other deer must be further into the forest, today. It sometimes happens. However, we can catch some rabits, or head to the river, not far from here, to spear some fish. What do you think?" The male hunter then noticed the tracks on the ground. "Or we can follow those?"

"Oh tracks well I wouldn't mind following them." She hiked up her dress a bit and followed the tracks with her hand on her pistol waiting to see where they lead. "I hope its something big." Denali nudged Chebona

Chebona had to laugh, but quietly. He put the extra stuff up and brought the two bows and quivers with him. "By the looks of them, it could be another deer." He followed close behind Denali.

Melissa grows her horse thinking about what the native had said about the saddle and wood. Melissa didn't understand them properly but shr knew the phrase friends you haven't met yet didn't go with them. She swallowed Mel herself had never ever been rude or violent towards them she honestly hadn't they could simply create peace it would be so much easier for everyone. She used a dagger that she kept where she tied her horse to write in the sand. Her letters were perfectly drawn with swirls she wrote her name then kicked it away

Galil got bored and rode off. She found a berry bush and started picking some to eat. She let her horse wonder off and didn't pay attention to where. She had just finished eating the last berry she wanted when she heard her horse in distress. She ran towards the sound and saw some of the white men had ropes around her. She pulled off her bow and arrows and shot the ropes. He horse ran over to her and she already had another arrow ready. She pointed them at the men and followed them back to there camp where she walked in still holding the arrows to them. He horse was still right next to her when they got to the middle. "Horse. My. Touch. Kill." She told them trying to tell them she would kill them if they touched her horse.