by Gambler » Mon Dec 23, 2013 5:49 pm
Blackcloud sighed. He knew that she did not like his answer. He was not speaking harshly or being hostile but he understood where other members of the tribe were coming from. "He met someone while he was gone. A woman. They became close rather quickly." he looked away. He knew that Vicious had kept this to himself for a long time but he wanted her to understand. "They had a child. A little girl." He told her as his voice became distant, as if he was going back to that time. "They didn't bother anyone. None of us did. One day, out of the blue, English soldiers, men like these, came into our home. There were to many to fight but he tried. He was beaten and forced to watch as they killed his woman and child before burning down his Atepa." he told her as he looked back to her. "Not all of them may be like that but it is better to be safe than to be sorry. It was because of that , he came back and seemed more distant then." He reminded her.