Crow, Jed, and LeRue were camped in a valley of the Yellowstone. Jed, like his father and LeRue, was dressed in buckskins; a gift from his father. LeRue had given him two pairs of moccasins. Jed thought he had never seen a place so beautiful and exciting. Wildlife was in abundance, and there were places where steam came out of the ground.
LeRue brought the pack horses around to the camp. The three began loading their kits onto the pack saddles. Crow stopped a moment and said, “I figure about two, maybe three more days, and we can start looking for where my people are camped. They"ll more than likely be at a buffalo jump this time of year. We"ll head there.”
“Buffalo jump?” asked Jed.
Crow replied, “It"s a cliff. The warriors will hide close to a herd of buffalo. Near the edge of the cli
