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Week Twenty One -- Saturday
Who: Ryder and Bear
Where: His cabin on Twin Feather turf
When: Late Saturday afternoon
He'd been away from Sundance for seven whole weeks. Most of his trip hadn't been what one would consider a vacation, but that wasn't the reason he'd left anyway. He'd turned his back on the place and the people that he called home, so that he could try and find a way to make peace with the ones that he'd left behind. It took him almost two weeks to make it to the ranch he'd once called home. He was lucky that he'd even managed to find the place at all. He thought it strange that aside from the girl he'd met near the Belle Fourche, he didn't see another person all the way from Sundance to the ranch. When he came nearer to his family's property and the town he'd once called home, he was shocked at what he saw. Sometime in the recent past there had been a massive fire. Ryder wasn't even sure how it could have ever stopped with how much it had consumed. He only knew where he was because of certain mountains and other physical signs that the fire had been unable to consume.
( He hesitated, but ultimately pushed on, into the black landscape. )
Where: His cabin on Twin Feather turf
When: Late Saturday afternoon
He'd been away from Sundance for seven whole weeks. Most of his trip hadn't been what one would consider a vacation, but that wasn't the reason he'd left anyway. He'd turned his back on the place and the people that he called home, so that he could try and find a way to make peace with the ones that he'd left behind. It took him almost two weeks to make it to the ranch he'd once called home. He was lucky that he'd even managed to find the place at all. He thought it strange that aside from the girl he'd met near the Belle Fourche, he didn't see another person all the way from Sundance to the ranch. When he came nearer to his family's property and the town he'd once called home, he was shocked at what he saw. Sometime in the recent past there had been a massive fire. Ryder wasn't even sure how it could have ever stopped with how much it had consumed. He only knew where he was because of certain mountains and other physical signs that the fire had been unable to consume.
( He hesitated, but ultimately pushed on, into the black landscape. )