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Two Worlds

Date: 8/8/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: Jonathans_Fantasies, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

of my people. All men and many women and children. I hide in tall grass along river, but four white soldiers find me. They catch me and tie me. They take turns lay with me and when they done, they tear my leggings off and brand me here," she showed him an old scar where the soldiers had used a US cavalry branding iron to brand her left buttock. Travis was stunned at the sight of the terrible scar. Little Deer continued her story. "After that the four men bring me to white man's fort and trade me to shopkeeper for whiskey. I stay with shopkeeper until now. But shopkeeper very bad man. He mean and hurt me too. He beat me very much," Little Deer pulled her tunic up in back to show him the scars of her whippings at the shopkeeper's hand. "So when I see you in store, you very kind to Little Deer. When you leave, I was sad. Shopkeeper beat me again for not sweeping right and I kill him,"she made a gesture of cutting his throat. "Then I follow you here." So Little Deer had killed the shopkeeper! Well, that meant that she couldn't go back to the fort... they would hang her or shoot her for murdering him. And with the US brand on her buttock, she wouldn't be accepted back into the Cherokee nation. And a woman, even an Indian woman, wouldn't last long in the wilderness alone. So Little Deer was in a fix... she was literally a woman without a country! Travis felt sorry for the girl. After all her predicament wasn't entirely her fault. True, she could probably ran away from the ... shopkeeper but run to where? She couldn't run back home - not with the brand she carried. And running to another fort would just be trading one bad shopkeeper for another more than likely. Indians weren't treated very well in these forts. And pretty Indian women like Little Deer had it even worse! Little Deer had already proved she was not a threat to him. She had the means and opportunity to kill him and she gave him the knife. So he didn't worry about her killing him in his sleep. So he made up some more food and fed her good... she hadn't eaten anything but a handful of berries as she tracked him and a couple spoonfuls of soup once she was there. Then he took a blanket from his horse's pack - one of the blankets she had sold him a couple days prior - and let her sleep under it. He laid back down, bringing his rifle back close to him again, and went back to sleep. A little while later he felt a warm presence next to him. He opened his eyes. It was Little Deer. She had come over and snuggled up next to him! He put his arm around her and pulled her in closer and threw his blanket over her to keep her warm. The next morning, Travis woke to the smell of coffee being made and a warm fire with some kind of meat cooking. Little Deer was leaning over the fire tending to breakfast as he propped himself up on one elbow. "Mmmm what smells so good?" he asked her. "Making breakfast. Coffee and tsi-s-du (Cherokee for rabbit). Come, you eat now." "Let me go wash my face first and wake up. Be a ...