"Colonel Monroe," said Rising Wolf. "Where is he?"
"At the small Stoneheart town under the hill by the river where foam of the long falls rides on the salty water."
"Name the town."
"Names do not make thoughts easily," said Rain.
"What is my father's message?"
"In three suns, his spirit will pass over the Wolf Trail."
Rising Wolf jumped to his feet. "I must go quick," he cried.
"Sit down ... think. How far can you ride your animal in three suns?"
That was true.
"You would like to be with your father this evening?"