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When we last left our tale, the wagon train had just left Fort Kearney and was heading deep into Colorado Territory. They were being tracked by two Indian brothers, and the train was heading into rougher terrain.
Katie O'Toole won the vote to stay on the wagon train, much to Nathan's chagrin, for he is starting to develop feelings for the spirited young woman...
Katie O'Toole won the vote to stay on the wagon train, much to Nathan's chagrin, for he is starting to develop feelings for the spirited young woman... Flying Eagle was a proud man, he found it hard to adjust to the influx of white people into his territory, into his home. His tribe was now scattered to the four winds also thanks to the soldiers, and he and his younger brother had to scrape for every bit of food to survive. They had to keep moving. The last several months had been difficult ones.
He noticed the wagon train a couple of days ago outside of Fort Kearney, and decided to follow. He did not know what he wanted yet with the wagon train, if anything. Great Bear followed his older brother dutifully, but he was apprehensive about this whole episode. They were outnumbered by the men on the train, and they had only one weapon between the two of them.
He prayed Flying Eagle was only following so they could slip into camp and take some much-needed food. He prayed his brother, who had a bitter heart, was not planning anything more nefarious... Katie has been trying not to notice the cold, standoffish way Nathan has been treating her since they left Fort Kearney days ago...he has barely glanced at her.
For her part, she found it hard to tear her eyes away from him. She decided since they were alone at the campfire for the moment, she would broach the subject. "Are you angry with me, Mr. McIntyre?" Katie asked softly.
Nathan put down his piece of watermelon, "No..." He said emphatically.
"Then why..." Katie began to stutter.
"I think you know the answer to that, Katie." The look in his eyes took Katie back to the night her father was ill, the night he kissed her. A swift stab of emotion plunged through her middle.
"Because...because of what happened outside my Da's tent?" she stammered. Nathan looked a little annoyed, but Katie did not think it was directed at her. "Yes, because of what happened," he said brusquely. "And because of the possible consequences should it ever happen again."
Katie looked at Nathan sheepishly. "It won't happen again..." she said in a small voice. "And I am not upset anymore. It was just a kiss."
Nathan looked at Katie intensely. "So...you were upset at the time. I see. How naive you are Miss O'Toole to think that was 'just a kiss', it was more than that, and you know it." he snapped. Katie felt her Irish temper flaring; she fought it back as best she could.
"I am attracted to you Katie...I remember that kiss. Just looking at you now makes me want to do it all over again, so it is easier not to look at you." Nathan said quietly.
Katie turned away from him; nervous flutters invaded her insides. His confession took her aback, and she was speechless.
They continued to eat, neither one speaking, nor did they dare look at each other. After supper, Lucas Tanner laid out his bedroll near the campfire. The wagons were in a protective circle, and people set up their tents close to one another for protection against any predator, human or animal.
Lucas thought of Dorothy...he had to admit, he was in love with her, how it ever happened, he could not hazard to guess. How he was going to get her to leave her husband was another matter. They would have to wait until they reached their destination, he did not want to rile the wagon master, and get himself thrown off the train. So he would have to show indifference, and stay away from Dorothy, as hard as that may be. Dusk was settling over the wagon train. People were exhausted. The train was making painfully slow progress along the dry plain of the Platte River; there were no signs of Indians, though Nathan carefully checked for tracks or evidence of recent campsites. Water was starting to grow scarce; the train would have to be careful with supplies.
Lucas Tanner had taken to sleeping outside, next to the campfire not far from the Roseland's tent. It gave him comfort to be close to Dorothy. "Tanner...you take first watch, I'll relieve you in 4 hours, be sure and wake me." Nathan said curtly.
Lucas was reading by the campfire. "Don't concern yourself McIntyre, I will wake you. Are you sure these precautions are necessary?"
"We are right in the heart of Indian territory, though there has been no trouble lately, I don't want to take any chances. Wake me if you see or hear anything out of the ordinary."
Lucas grunted an affirmative. Cheri-Sue Roseland has taken quite a shine to Seamus O'Toole. She followed him around everywhere, chattering like a mag-pie. She thought him the most beautiful boy she had ever seen with his emerald green eyes and glorious red hair.
And he was kind and patient with her. He did not tease her like other boys his age had done in the past, nor did he chase her away when she was underfoot. Seamus for his part was glad of the company. The young girl was feisty and fun, and she relished the stories Seamus told her of his life in Ireland and New York. She listened with rapt attention, her eyes wide and inquisitive.
Seamus was happy to forget however briefly, of the hurt he still felt deep inside over the death of his beloved Da. The young girl eased his anguish a bit. Cheri-Sue ran to Seamus' arms and embraced him in a friendly hug. She felt so bad he lost his father, she wanted to make his hurt and pain go away. Seamus returned the hug.
She was a sweet little lass, he had to admit, his one true friend on this wagon train, outside of Nathan, the wagon master who he admired greatly. Seamus left with Nathan to tend the horses and cattle. Cheri-Sue smiled. She would be 14 shortly...wouldn't it be grand if Seamus and his sister settled next to them in California? Her young wistful mind swirled with all sorts of daydreams.
She cared for Seamus very much, and one day, she resolved firmly to herself, one day perhaps Seamus will feel the same! A few days later, the wagon train came across an abandoned fur trappers cabin in the hills. The stove, after some minor repairs and a cleaning from Katie, was useable.
The women decided to make some fresh bread and other goods to take with them further down the trail. Everyone was excited, fresh bread would indeed be a luxury. Mrs. Klassen came into the cramped cabin. "Mr. McIntyre says we will camp here today, that will give us lots of time to make some bread and rolls!"
Katie headed for the door. "I'll go get some flour and we can get started...we may have to pick the weevils out first..."
"Wait one minute Katie dear, just between us, what about you and Nathan McIntyre?" Mrs. Klassen asked pointedly. "Nothing. He is angry with me, I believe." Katie said softly.
Mrs. Klassen smiled. "Hmmm, my mama once told me that men only get angry with women they're sweet on."
Katie flushed visibly. "Don't be silly Mrs. Klassen! Nathan McIntyre is definitely not sweet on me!! As a matter of fact, he strikes me as the type of man who wouldn't be sweet on anyone." Mrs. Klassen shrugged. "Well, I imagine he was sweet on his wife."
"Wife??" Katie did not know why the news surprised her, Nathan must be close to 30 yrs old, and few men reached that age without being married.
"You never heard the story?" Mrs. Klassen continued. "They were only married a few months and his young bride was killed while she was alone in their cabin."
Katie gasped. "I guess he never recovered from the shock," Mrs. Klassen sighed. "I try to think of that when he gets a little overbearing. I suppose going through that would turn any man hard."
Katie thought a moment. "I am sure." She agreed sympathetically. "How awful for him."
"He's been guiding wagons ever since, I figure it would be hard for him to settle in California, that's where it happened. Well, I'll start up the stove..."
Katie's mind began to whir with the news she just heard. The tragedy of his young bride must have been why he was so adamant she not continue on the train. Suddenly Katie felt a little more charitable toward Nathan, he was only looking out for her safety.
No wonder he kept his distance from any women.
She sighed and left to get the flour. Early the next morning Katie came out of her tent to find Nathan washing up. He had his shirt off, his muscular chest on full display. Katie flushed and looked away, but she turned slightly and stole another look. Her insides were quivering madly, she thought back to the kiss, where she was crushed so tightly against the broadness of him.
She forced herself to walk away before he caught her looking at him like he was a delectable dessert. With his shirt back on and his washing done, Katie then sought out Nathan. She was determined to keep talking to him, no matter how hard he tried to keep his distance.
"Excuse me, Nathan?" she said a little too loudly.
"You had some questions about the trail?" Nathan asked agreeably, but still not as cordial as the beginning of the trip. Nathan listened to Katie stumble about, asking if the trail was going to get any drier, when the next river would be...he smiled slightly. Lord, she smelled as fresh as the morning, he thought to himself.
Little did either of them know that secret bets were being taken up and down the train on how long it would take the serious Nathan to admit he had fallen for the spirited Irishwoman. Katie and Nathan were oblivious to the talk, but each encounter they shared brought them closer and closer to a repetition of their first shattering kiss.
Since Nathan's confession of finding her attractive, he had made no other move or changed his tone of voice, however Katie occasionally thought she could see that LOOK in his eyes, but he carefully shielded it by the time she tried to make sure. Nathan watched Katie walk away. For days now since the Fort, he tried to keep his head clear concerning Katie. He told himself he regarded both her and Seamus as younger siblings. But whenever she was near, whenever he could breathe the freshness of her, take in her clear sweet beauty, he could feel the wall around his heart begin to crumble.
This was going to be more difficult than he could imagine.
Nathan sighed and went to his horse, time to get moving. That very night, when everyone on the wagon train was fast asleep, the two brothers slipped into camp undetected. Mr. Klassen had fallen asleep on watch, and Flying Eagle and Great Bear easily grabbed a little food and also stole most of the horses that belonged to Cyd Roseland and a few of Klassen's as well. Later that morning, the brothers stopped to rest. Flying Eagle sighed deeply. "We did the right thing. We can use these horses, we can sell them if we have to, they can be food if we need them to be. The white man has starved us out, we have every right to take these horses!"
Great Bear was not so convinced. "Brother, let the horses go free, let us head north into Canada, and forget this." Flying Eagle would hear none of that talk. "We will rest here for a little while and then keep moving. We will try and find the rest of the tribe, and give the horses to the chief as gifts, we will be the tribe's greatest warriors!"
Great Bear exhaled. There was no arguing with his older brother. He was determined and stubborn as they come. Great Bear corralled the stolen horses into the gully. He was not feeling good about this; the men from the wagon train would not let the disappearance of these horses go by without any action. They would start tracking them as soon as possible.
The men will be angry..
This was not going to end well. As Great Bear led the horses, he did not notice that a cavalry officer was watching from above. Sergeant Jeb Fincher watched for a while,and then began to lead his horse down the mountainous terrain into the canyon below.
He was very suspicious of how an Indian came to have so many horses. Fincher pulled up in front of Great Bear and the horses. "Hold up there!! Stop!" he cried.
Great Bear looked up and was shocked at the sight of the soldier. He could not make out what the cavalry officer was saying, but he yelled for Flying Eagle, who understood English. A great ripple of nausea tore through Great Bear. He did not like confrontations. Fincher dismounted. Meanwhile Lieutenant Ambrose Burnside was making his way down into the canyon and soon joined his Sergeant. Jeb Fincher sighed deeply.
He should be back home in Maryland, protecting his beloved state. There was a lot of talk of secession, and talk of a war brewing.
Yes, he should be home, not out here in this desolate place. How he longed for the green rolling hills and plush grass of Maryland. He suddenly felt homesick. Flying Eagle faced Lt. Burnside. "Do you understand me?" Burnside said roughly. Flying Eagle nodded curtly.
"Are these your horses?" Burnside asked.
Again, Flying Eagle nodded. "Taking to tribe, much needed."
Jeb listened nearby. There was no way these horses belonged to the Indians. Jeb went over and looked at the horses more closely while Flying Eagle and Burnside continued with their conversation.
Flying Eagle was polite, no defiant tone in his voice, and he soon had the Lieutenant convinced of his tale. "You can go..." Burnside said curtly.
'Wait a minute Lieutenant These horses are shod, and well cared for, they are not wild horses that these Indians just gathered up, they belong to someone..." Jeb called out.
"That's enough Sergeant, I said they could go!" Burnside replied forcefully.
Flying Eagle smiled arrogantly, he nodded briefly to Burnside, turned and left.
Jeb rolled his eyes, 'This newly arrived Lieutenant is as green as grass,' he thought to himself with loathing. Cyd Roseland cornered Nathan just as dawn was breaking. The horses were discovered missing as soon as Cyd went to feed them.
"When in hell are we going to go after my horses? There is some of Klassen's missing too! All my money is tied up in those horses; I need them! You are supposed to protect our property, and I say you have done a rotten job!" Cyd thundered irately. Nathan had had about enough of Cyd Roseland on this trip, his temper spilled over. At every Association meeting Roseland continuously questioned Nathan's every move and decision, stirring up trouble every chance he got.
"The tracks say it is Indians that took the horses in the middle of the night, be thankful they did not do anything worse! We do not have the time or manpower to track them, and that is my final word!" Nathan roared. "Hold up here McIntyre, You can't stop me from going after my property, and if you read those association papers you are so fond of quoting, I have every right to demand you help me find those horses! Now, when are we leaving? You me and Klassen!" Roseland waved his finger angrily.
Nathan grumbled his frustration. The stupid cowboy was correct. "Fine..." Nathan spat. "But only you and I are going, I want to leave Klassen and Tanner to look after the wagon train. They will camp here until we return." Cyd could not believe his ears. "Only two of us? That is not enough!"
"It is, only two sets of tracks were spotted, I doubt very much there are more, if there are, we can come back to the camp and get more help. For now we are only going to locate, not confront if we can help it, understand me, Roseland?"
Cyd Roseland glared at the wagon master. "Fine."
"We leave tomorrow morning, I have things to do before we go, I want no argument!" Nathan said firmly.
Cyd grumbled and walked away. That night, Nathan and Roseland were packed and ready to leave at daybreak, so Nathan went over to Tanner to discuss what was to be done in his absence.
"Tanner! Are you sure you will be Ok handling things?" Nathan called roughly.
Lucas sighed exasperately. "I am not incompetent MacIntyre, Klassen and I can handle things here, as well as the other men." Nathan changed his tone of voice to a less gruff inflection. "Listen to me Lucas, watch the water intake, let no one leave camp, account for everyone every 15 minutes, I am entrusting you with their lives. It is a great responsibility..." Nathan said urgently.
"One you don't think I'm up for? I am not a total idiot, even though you are under the mistaken impression I am. When it comes down to brass tax, I can be relied on." Lucas said in a steady voice. "All right, I will have to take you at your word. One last thing, you must also give me your word you will stay clear of Roseland's wife while we are gone. There has been enough upheavals on this trip, I don't need you and Roseland at each other's throats."
Lucas looked slightly bemused. "Look to your own romance MacIntyre, and leave me to mine. However I give you my word I will not touch her...for now." Cyd stood by the fire and listened intensely to the last of the conversation. His jaw worked furiously...stupid prospector! If he goes near Dorothy again he will be sorry...Cyd sneered inwardly. No one takes away what belongs to him, whether it be horses or his wife... no one. Dawn was barely breaking over the hills, Lucas was up when he noticed Cyd Roseland finishing a quick breakfast and getting ready to leave.
He chuckled inwardly. It would not take much to claim Dorothy as his woman, now with that miserable husband of hers away for a few days...
Nathan's words drifted into his mind, he shook his head. He gave his word. 'A man ain't worth nothin' if he ain't got his word...' his late father used to say. Guess the old buzzard was right, Lucas smiled ironically to himself. Before he left, Cyd went to find Cheri-Sue. He explained he was going to recover his stolen horses. "Now you mind your Ma, or you will answer for it, you hear?"
Cheri-Sue grunted and muttered under her breath.
"Speak up little girl, you know I don't like you mumblin' all the time!" Cyd admonished. Cheri-Sue put her hands on her hips defiantly. "I said I won't mind Ma! You can't make me! She did something bad and she didn't get punished so why should I?!"
Cyd crossed his arms. "What are you talking about Cheri?"
Cheri-Sue sniffed. "I saw her kiss that blonde man, Mr. Tanner back at the Fort! That's not right, its not proper!" Cyd felt his blood boil. But he did not show his ire to his daughter. He heard MacIntyre calling for him, it was time to leave. He would deal with Dorothy and that flaxen haired prairie cassanova when he got back. He warned them...both. They would be sorry.
He accepted the warm embrace from Cheri-Sue.
As gruff and distant as her father could be, she still loved him. "Take care Pa..." she whispered. Nathan and Roseland were off, and as Nathan guessed, it was not hard to track all the hoof prints. He was right, there were only two Indians. In his 6 years of leading wagon trains he had been lucky in his dealings with the Indians. The few he dealt with were on good terms, maybe he could reason with these ones to return the horses no questions asked. Hopefully Roseland will see sense...
Cyd for his part was silent, his mind still processing what his daughter had told him about Dorothy and that prospector scum... Nathan no sooner let that thought settle in his mind when Roseland said obnoxiously, "I brought some rope with me, you know what we do to horse thieves..." he cackled evilly.
Nathan shook his head; he really could not stand this idiot. "I will do all the talking when we catch up to these Indians, you are not to open your mouth, you hear me Roseland?"
Cyd grumbled and swore under his breath. Back at the camp, Dorothy found Lucas. "Can we talk Lucas?" she asked bashfully. " I...I wanted to know if you still want Cheri-Sue and me to go with you, or maybe you changed your mind, you haven't been around much..."
Lucas could not help but smile. Dorothy really was a sweet natured woman, just the type he needed to keep him grounded.
"Yes, of course I do, nothing has changed. Only are you sure Dorothy? Being with a prospector does not have as much as a future as being a rancher's wife. It will be hard, we will struggle, we may even go hungry some days..."
Dorothy smiled. "I don't care if we have to beg in the streets Lucas, as long as we are together. I...I love you." she said tremulously. Lucas kissed her hand passionately. "I love you, never doubt that. I haven't been around because I gave my word to MacIntyre I would stay away. But that promise only holds until we reach California. Then all bets are off. We will be together, no matter what it takes..."
Dorothy sighed contentedly. She could not wait for the wagon train to reach its destination. Two days later, Nathan and Cyd had caught up to the Indians. There were the horses, intact and seemingly unharmed.
Nathan yelled over to Cyd Roseland. "Stay put on that horse Roseland and do not open your mouth. I know how to handle this and I will do all the talking!"
Cyd grumbled and swore in response as usual. Flying Eagle walked up to Nathan. He looked at the man on the horse closely. He had seen him before...last year leading a wagon train through these very lands. Jeb nodded, Flying Eagle returned the nod.
"Do you understand what I am saying?" Nathan asked. He introduced himself to the severe looking Indian.
"I do, talk slow..." Flying Eagle replied curtly. "These horses belong to my wagon train. I am here to take them back. I want no trouble. No harm will come to you if you just give them back and don't bother us again." Nathan said in a steady, strong voice.
Great Bear walked up to join them; he looked quizzically at his brother, who translated in Sioux.
Over on his horse, Cyd was muttering epitaphs. Great Bear said back to his brother. "Give them back, it is a fair offer. Let us go in peace and have no more of this."
Nathan looked at Flying Eagle. "What did he say?"
"My brother says we should give back horses...you speak truth, we can go if we do?" Flying Eagle said in halting, broken English.
The horses were starting to act agitated; they were tired of being held in the ravine. They were spooked and the slightest noise would certainly set them off. Nathan nodded. "I give you my word, just let us take them back...I will leave you 4 horses in good faith. Just stay clear of my wagon train."
Flying Eagle smiled slightly and nodded. "You are fair MacIntyre, we will do as you ask."
Cyd could not believe his ears. That idiot wagon master giving his horses away! "NOOO!" Cyd screeched. He jumped down off his horse screaming at the top of his lungs and waving his arms, that was all the horses needed, they took off stampeding straight for where Cyd Roseland stood.
It was too late... It was an accident, a stupid senseless accident...but it did not lessen the guilt Nathan felt over it. Another loss of life on his wagon train, he felt it most acutely. He never liked Cyd Roseland, but he never would have wished this on him.
Now he would have another woman to see to, a widow with a child. And someone else to bury... Nathan soon started the gruesome task of seeing to Cyd Roseland. He went over the incident over and over in his mind, it was an accident, he warned Roseland to be quiet and stay on his horse. If only the horses were not so skittery...The two Indian brothers offered to collect the runaway horses for him while he saw to the burial. He would have to bury him here; he could not go three days back to camp with Roseland slung over a saddle, not in this heat. Best to see to him here... Back at camp: Seamus O'Toole adored the puppy he got from his friend, Nathan. It was just the thing to help ease his grief a little. He named the pup 'Dublin' and spent a lot of time caring and playing with him.
It helped passed the time when they were stopped to camp for a few days, like now. "Wait until we get to California, Dublin! You will have a lot of space to run and play! Da called it 'breathing room'. He wanted that more than anything, and we are going to have it, you, me and Katie. We're a family now..." he nuzzled the puppy affectionately.
Dublin licked Seamus' cheek and woofed cheerfully. Finally the next day Nathan started back toward the camp.
Jeb Fincher called a halt to Nathan and identified himself. "Those horses look mighty familiar," Jeb grinned sarcastically. "What's your business out here, and where did you get those horses?"
Nathan introduced himself and explained the situation of the stolen horses from his wagon train and that he was on his way back.
"The Indians gave them back without any resistance? I admire your bargaining skills Mr. MacIntyre. And you let the Indians go free, very magnanimous of you."Jeb said. "Where are you headed?" Jeb asked.
"On the Overland Trail toward California as soon as we can get underway again." Nathan stated.
"I am heading in that general direction myself, I will attach myself to your wagon train for awhile, you could use some help getting those horses back to your camp. I'll head down the trail with you until Fort Halleck if that is alright with you." Jeb replied. Nathan exhaled deeply. He wasn't too fond of soldiers, too damn bossy by half. But this man seemed reasonable and he could use the help and the extra hand on the trail.
"Thanks Sergeant, I could use the assistance and that's no lie. Just remember it's my train and I am in charge." Nathan said firmly.
"Fair enough, MacIntyre." Jeb replied. 'Let's go..." Close to three days later, Nathan and Jeb made it back to the camp with the horses. Lucas greeted Nathan, looked at the cavalry officer quizzically and asked, "Where's Roseland, rounding up some strays?"
Nathan shook his head. "He didn't make it..." Nathan jumped down off his horse and filled Lucas in on the details of the stampede accident. Cheri-Sue was running toward the men. "Where's Pa?" she asked brightly.
Nathan looked at the young girl and said softly. "Go get your ma, Cheri-Sue."
Lucas did not know how to feel, remoseful or relieved over this turn of events. Dorothy came over, Nathan did not mince words, he gently told them both what had happened. Dorothy covered her eyes in shock and horror, but she did not cry.
Cheri-Sue did enough crying for the both of them. What was to become of them, how could they go on without Pa? Cheri-Sue wondered. Lucas spoke quietly. "I will take responsibility for them, I will take care and see them safely to California."
Nathan looked at Lucas, the man was serious, his words deeply felt and spoken.
"All right Tanner, I appreciate it. I leave it in your capable hands." Nathan clapped Lucas on the back, he had been wrong about the man; obviously his confused feelings for Katie were clouding his judgement.
And that he cannot allow. "It seems, I will not be a prospector after all..." Lucas said with deep emotion.
"Do you mean it Lucas? You will come with Cheri-Sue and I to start a ranch? What about your dream of finding gold?" Dorothy asked breathlessly.
"I have found my dream..." Lucas whispered.
Cheri-Sue dried her tears. She listened to the words being exchanged by her mother and Tanner, she found herself greatly moved. "How about it Cheri-Sue," Lucas asked the young girl. "Is it alright if I come with you and your ma, and help you start a ranch?"
Cheri-Sue looked from her mother to Lucas. As much as she ached for the loss of her father, she was old enough to see the genuine deep feelings pass between the two adults. Perhaps Mr. Tanner wasn't so bad after all. They could use the help.
"Ok..." Cheri-Sue said, her voice quivering. Lucas impulsively hugged the trembling child. He patted her back. "It will be alright Cheri-Sue, you will see. We will all help each other. Won't we Dorothy?"
Dorothy felt the hot tears swell in her eyes. She nodded and whispered, "Yes...we will."
Cheri-Sue returned Lucas friendly, sympathetic hug.
The three of them walked away toward the Roseland wagon. "Tragic..." Jeb said. "But looks like a satisfactory resolution for all concerned, This Roseland, he was not very likeable I take it?"
Nathan exhaled. "No, not really. Still..." Nathan sighed again. "Come Sergeant, let me introduce you to the rest of the train. We will try and get underway tomorrow morning." Later Nathan went off to be by himself, he was still stricken with guilt with what happened to Cyd Roseland. Katie went to seek him out.
"What happened to Dorothy's husband is not your fault, Nathan..." Katie said sympathetically.
"Leave me alone Katie..." His deep voice rumbled despondently.
Nathan turned to face Katie; his features were drawn taut with strain. He appeared to be suffering from some sort of soul-searching that was very painful.
"No, I will not leave you alone. You take on far too much guilt on yourself Nathan. Things happen that you have no control over." Katie said reassuredly.
"I carry guilt for a good reason..." He barked.
Katie held her breath, was he finally going to tell her about his late wife? "I carry the scars of guilt, it is a wound that will never heal, just when I think it is starting to, the scab gets picked off. First your father, now this..." he said quietly.
"Your guilt goes far deeper than what has happened on this trip Nathan. You are allowing it to overtake your life! You will never be happy if you allow this to continue!" Katie cried passionately. "You have no idea what you are talking about Katie..." Nathan rubbed the bridge of his nose, then his forehead.
"Does your head hurt?" Katie asked; her voice laced with concern.
"It is something I live with, they come with some regularity when things go haywire." Nathan sighed.
"I think I have some headache powder....I'll go get you some." Katie offered.
"No, I just live with it." Nathan stated flatly. "Just leave me be."
Men! Katie thought with exasperation. But as she saw the agitated look on Nathan's face she realized it was if he almost welcomed the pain, as if it was some sort of penance.
Katie suddenly felt a little sad; Nathan MacIntyre was so set on protecting them all, but who took care of him? He seemed to think he did not deserve to be cared for.
Katie took a few steps toward Nathan, as if to embrace him. He backed away quickly and held up his arms. "No, stay away from me Katie. I told you before, this cannot happen..."
Katie sighed. "You are being silly Nathan, I am trying to console you, to be your friend."
"No!" He snapped. "Not friend and certainly not lover. It does not pay to get your feelings involved with people you have to control. It's as simple as that."
Nathan turned and walked away without looking back.
Katie watched as Nathan left. She did not know how it happened, perhaps it was the first time she saw him on his horse, leading the wagon train out of Westport Landing. She fought it across miles of prairie, but she could not fight it anymore.
She was in love with Nathan MacIntyre.
TO BE CONTINUED~~
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On Jan 31, 2008 drewsoltesz wrote:
Again, thanks to Hordriss here at TSR for answering my request for a cavalry uniform and hat (Jeb's) other uniform and most of the dresses from 'All about Style' Rideable horses and wagons by hexameter (Mod the Sims2)Flying Eagle is my Sim creation "Daniel Day-Lewis". Decorative horses at MTS2 by dragon slave. Thanks for all the great comments on the first part!
On Feb 1, 2008 Daishi wrote:
gosh this story is so great, again your pictures are amazing. I cannot wait till the next chapter to see what happens.
On Feb 1, 2008 sallyhails wrote:
Where is Jeb's companion? That officer? Has he done away with him so he can go home? I'm really enjoying this tale, Nathan needs a good slap, I hope Katie can knock that wall around his heart down. Good writing as always.
On Feb 1, 2008 maxi king wrote:
On Feb 1, 2008 qvisn wrote:
That Nathan is playing hard to get, but she will win him over in the end, and Lucas got his dream girl
Another awesome part, yhanks for sharing this wonderful story.
On Feb 1, 2008 qvisn wrote:
Meant to say thanks, sorry about that, i hit the wrong key with excitement.10/5
On Feb 1, 2008 Gelika wrote:
I can not get enough from your wonderful story. Your photos are so great. All skins and objects are perfect.
On Feb 1, 2008 Devalyn wrote:
wow,
another great story! I love how you used CC, and the boys in the story are so hot, just like in the Van Helsing chronicles
On Feb 1, 2008 Zayury wrote:
On Feb 1, 2008 captainlicious wrote:
I love this story! I must say this chapter is just as good (if not better) than the previous one!
On Feb 1, 2008 Earcat wrote:
Wow! Great story!
On Feb 1, 2008 panda_bears1 wrote:
Loved it, like usual
I wonder if that Jeb will have his eye on Katie?
If he does, he better look out! I'm cheering for Nathan, he's so GORGEOUS and vulnerable
Hot, Hot, Hot!
On Feb 1, 2008 hazabaza1 wrote:
Great! I can't wait for the next! Just... Don't have a death in every part, 'k?
On Feb 1, 2008 GFitz wrote:
I am really captivated by Nathan. He definitely has that tanned, rugged, weather worn look. You always do such brilliant work with your research, creations, and designs. I love how this story is unfolding and am curious as to whether or not Katie may draw some attention from the cavalry officer now that Nathan has tried to push her aside. Also am very curious about what happened to Nathan's wife.
On Feb 1, 2008 eshuff wrote:
It took me a long time to get through this since I was examining almost every shot with complete fascination! I don't know how you got some of those poses! Fabulous use of period props -- wonderful developing relationship between Katie and Nathan.
I didn't cry any tears over Cyd, who probably beat the horses.
Really really great work, every character carefully drawn and incredible shots!
On Feb 1, 2008 cariadbach wrote:
On Feb 1, 2008 daivuska wrote:
great story
I love it
On Feb 1, 2008 katty007 wrote:
It is really good!
Every time I finish reading a chapter of a really good and interesting story, I try to find the next one, although it is stupid, becouse it is not usually written yet. After reading this chapter I autonomously tried to find the next one.
For me it is a sign: the story is jast what I really want to read!
On Feb 1, 2008 thekewlestnerd wrote:
Amazing story yet again! You never fail to impress! Also, thanks for letting me know the story was posted - I appreciate it!
On Feb 1, 2008 Kungfuchicken wrote:
Another amazing story. Its so imaginative as well! And the screens and the clothes and especially the scenery is brilliant. Keep goin strong. xxx
On Feb 1, 2008 sandybvv wrote:
Brilliant, wonderful, magnificent, YAY I'm so in love with Nathan!
Love your writing and every detail on the pictures is perfect, you have that magic to capture every feeling on your story, wonderful pictures, amazing writing and wow BRAVO! wonderful JOB... cheers Mate!
On Feb 1, 2008 candy820 wrote:
I loved this chapter,and I'm glad cyd is out of the way. Now Dorthy won't have anymore black eyes. What happened to the other soilder?
On Feb 1, 2008 jaundyce61 wrote:
Well done, you capture the authentic feel of a wagon train trip, and yes, there was disease, accidents, and death! I loved the look of Jeb the cavalry officer since I saw him in your screenshots! Nice mix of romance and drama!! As for the Lt. disappearing...*shrug* I just assumed he returned to his barracks! LOL! Love it!
On Feb 1, 2008 DragonessGirl wrote:
Very nice story, I really like how it's developing. I'm glad the Roseland storyline seems to have worked out okay, and I can't wait to see more. You've really managed to capture the spirit of the era, and apart from some modern expressions, there is nothing to critique. Well done.
//Dragoness
On Feb 1, 2008 jdgunraj wrote:
Fantastic chapter! The suspense was killing me from the beginning. I'm glad there were no violent confrontations with the Sioux brothers--except Cyd's death (no tears for him, though!). Also, the Cheri-Sue & Seamus relationship is adorable. I can't wait to see what happens to all parties concerned. Keep up the great work!
On Feb 1, 2008 rover202 wrote:
This story is impressing! You did a grand job with each character, lovely screen shots too. Was I sensing a young romance in this? (Little Cheri-Sue & Seamus) That is adorable!
On Feb 1, 2008 SongChild99 wrote:
Wonderful as always. ^.^
Having read your other stories, I have my own ideas about where this is heading but I'll keep them to myself..for now.
Looking forward to the next part.
On Feb 1, 2008 Melody Curious wrote:
I am another who was not sorry to see the demise of Cyd. What a horrid person to say the least! But it looks like his widow has found true happiness and I am glad that those two will (hopefully) be happy together.
Another great installment and the CC is fanstastic as always!
On Feb 2, 2008 Hordriss wrote:
Thoroughly enjoyable, though I wasn't too sure about the young girl's very quick acceptance of her new stepfather-to-be. That also seems to have cleared up that entire subplot leaving you with only the Nathan / Katie pairing for part 3 (though, for aught I know, you haven't done with Lucas yet, and further tragedies may be a-brewing). Thanks for showcasing my cavalry uniform, BTW.
And I had to make my own Aztec clothes in the end...
On Feb 2, 2008 S.Cains wrote:
Thanks for letting me know this was out, I just love this story. I have a feeling that when they get to Claifornia they are all going to be really close, and it is going to seem like they are all going to be happy living together on a big ranch... but then they'll all leave each other and you will make us cry! One thing I did notice was that Great Bear and Flying Eagle have lighter skin than Nathan, which is pretty odd, I suppose, considering they're native american. Not that it really matters. Love the story.
On Feb 2, 2008 MinnieID wrote:
AMAZING.
On Feb 2, 2008 VictoriaGrace wrote:
What an intriguing story Karen, I wasn't ready for this chapter to end yet! I love the way you have tied all the characters together and you've done such a wonderful job with the 'set' too!
I love the terrain, the hills, the camp.. creative and wonderful work! Excellent job! A+ 
~Victoria
On Feb 2, 2008 AshGreg wrote:
awsome story cant wait to see the next one
On Feb 2, 2008 dealer_day wrote:
Great, thanks!
On Feb 2, 2008 sweetcharming wrote:
Great as always, you never dissapoint me
Again, beautiful Sims, wonderful details and a perfect storyline!
I have no idea what you could improve at your story! Well done!
On Feb 2, 2008 mangooo1 wrote:
This story is as good as your previous ones, I just love it! I'm glad that Lucas and Dorothy can be together from nw on, and even Cheri-Sue sems to like Lucas
Keep up the good work! 
On Feb 2, 2008 alley1800 wrote:
I cannot begin to even describe my thoughts on your story. I have anxiously awaited part 2 and now again for part 3!! Great storyline, fantastic pics, in my eyes there is nothing that you could possibly do to improve this, it is absolutely great!!
On Feb 2, 2008 BoodaMae wrote:
That was crazy awesome! I just can't beliee that he died! I really can't wait for the next part, this was definately worth the wait!
On Feb 2, 2008 binky13 wrote:
There's so much love! Three couples on the brink.
On Feb 2, 2008 wrote:
It is a thoroughly enjoyable, entertaining read, very realistic, on a wagon train lots of things happened, and even at a young age Cheri-Sue realizes her and her mother cannot be alone in the rough wild west, how lucky they have Lucas! And you tell me there will be new characters in Part 3, that will be great!
On Feb 2, 2008 leifofdel wrote:
Another great installment. Love the story and the pictures are awesome. Eagerly awaiting the next chapter. Thanks for sharing.
On Feb 2, 2008 OpheliaNival wrote:
I am almost at a loss for words, this story just gets better and better. I feel like I am watching a westernmovie. The way you describe things thru your words and pics is absolutely enchanting. Your eye for details really gives the story that extra spark of authenticity (spelling here might be wrong) it seems you go thru great lenght to get all the CC right and it surely brings the story up to a whole new level. And in danger of sounding like a little schoolgirl (no offence to anyone) Great Bear is looking mighty fine!
On Feb 2, 2008 rockerbüşrasim wrote:
woww is she jennifer conely
ur stories r very wonderful!!good job!!we cant wait other chapters 
On Feb 2, 2008 Kenvjo wrote:
On Feb 2, 2008 spicylove wrote:
omg chp 2 was realllllllllllllllllly omg reallly good your story is so wonderful and well told. i wonder whats going to happen between katie and Nathan i wonder if he going to actually fall for her later down in the story you'll leave me with thoughts i like that i can't wait to read more keep up the good work
On Feb 3, 2008 KatCat wrote:
Can't wait for the next chapter!!
On Feb 3, 2008 atangki wrote:
Great job!
Can't wait for the next! 
On Feb 3, 2008 BBKZ wrote:
They were eating watermelons! Mmm, tasty!... Awww
Great Bear is so handsome! 
:sigh: 
Wonderful story, fantastic screenshots, amazing CC... You're the best 
On Feb 3, 2008 evetsangel wrote:
Great work! You are very talented.
On Feb 3, 2008 estatica wrote:
Wow, it was worth waiting for this chapter! I'm glad you found a quick way to get Cyd out of the picture so Lucas can start a new life with a good family. And Nathan.. not only he is hot, but he is amazingly well developed as a character. I hope he can work out his issues and give a chance to Katie!
The other characters you included in this chapter are also really interesting, I'm looking forward to read more about the Sioux brothers and the cavalry officers in the next chapter. Oh, and I loved the kids, I'm hoping to see them grow up and fall in love in a future chapter... You did a great job, as always! 
On Feb 3, 2008 paige_turner wrote:
Ah, I was worried Cyd would kill his wife or Lucas, can't help not feeling much pity for poor Cyd, it's sad for their daughter though. A great continuation.
On Feb 4, 2008 wrote:
Terrific - wonderful attention to detail as always, and I am also in love with Nathan (what woman wouldn't be?!) I love the immersion in the time period and the era-specific dramas that follow. Greatly looking forward to the continuation!
On Feb 4, 2008 paxmundi wrote:
This story is beyond fantastic!!!!!! Oh my god, what a talent and what a creative use of the game. You sims are also beautiful. I can't wait for the next chapter.
On Feb 4, 2008 katlin194 wrote:
Love the story and new horses are brilliant.
On Feb 5, 2008 Saoz wrote:
I'm really enjoying this story.
It's been a while since I've read a story set in the west. I think you capture the era very well, and I love the cast of characters you've assembled. I'm curious as to how Katie will be able to break through the barriers Nathan has erected around his heart. Given his losses in the past, I can understand why he'd be reluctant to risk another future hurt. 
On Feb 5, 2008 cpyle822 wrote:
On Feb 6, 2008 Deanna73070 wrote:
I just love to look at the snapshots that you use in your stories, Karen, they are so life-like that I feel that I'm watching an actual movie on TV or at the movie theater instead of reading a Sim story taken from a game. I'm so glad Cyd is out of the picture (not necessarily that he's dead) but I didn't like the way that he treated Dorothy. I believe that Lucas will treat her much better than he did.....And, I absolutely swoon over Nathan! lol Love his character, so manly and mysterious.
Can't wait for the next chapter, as always, Karen!
On Feb 6, 2008 SIMcredible! wrote:
Thank you! Great story as always!!
On Feb 7, 2008 Little Seer wrote:
Love how you took Cyd out without starting an war. He was a hard man and died in a hard way through his own stupidity. A suitable out come for him, as well as giving his wife an child a chance for a happier future. Love the puppy's name Dublin, a fitting name for an Irish pup. With your imagination and creativity writing is the perfect outlet for you. Taking such perfect pictures for each of your stories shows another aspect of your boundless capabilities and talent. Thanks so much for sharing, we all appreciate it. Cheers
On Feb 7, 2008 plemun wrote:
I'm speechless. This really got up to the first chapter's level, if not even higher! Keep up the good work, I will be reading!
On Feb 8, 2008 happyb8888 wrote:
This story is absolutely wonderful...as good as any romance about the West I have read lately. You have a real talent. Can't wait for the next chapter
On Feb 9, 2008 theheatmiserette wrote:
Great job, once again!
Can't wait to see what trouble Jeb brings. I'm thinking maybe he'll fall for Katie.
On Feb 10, 2008 md198 wrote:
Did you research wagon trains or just make it all up? It all seems very authentic. Another great chapter.
On Feb 12, 2008 Katriona! wrote:
I can't get enough from your wonderful story.
Gosh this story is so great
...your pictures are amazing!!!Were did you find this horses???
On Feb 23, 2008 terriecason wrote:
Nice job once again.
You have the gift of a great story teller.
On Apr 11, 2008 wrote:
Great part!!! So many twists I wasn't expecting! I would say poor Cyd...but
I'm just not feeling it 
LOOOOOOVE it!!!
On May 23, 2008 twofee wrote:
flaxen haired prairie cassanova...i love it! one of the best lines ever.
On Mar 30, 2009 omik79 wrote:
Great great! I hope you have more of these! Im really enjoying this!
On Jul 28, 2009 fabrizioammollo wrote:
This is another masterpiece!