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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
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Warrior of the Past
ISBN 9781419916212
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Warrior of the Past Copyright © 2008 L.A. Day
Edited by Pamela Campbell.
Photography and cover art by Les Byerley.
Electronic book Publication May 2008
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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales
is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination and used fictitiously.
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W ARRIOR OF THE P AST
L.A. Day
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Author Note
The Yahi Indian tribe appeared to have vanished completely by the early 1900s,
though there is some debate as to the exact date. Ishi, believed to be the last surviving
Yahi, died in 1916. It has since been discovered that he was of mixed heritage. Although
the Yahi were a sub-group of the Yana, much of their customs and beliefs are forever
lost. I have embellished some of their beliefs for a creative story.
Warrior of the Past
Prologue
Tehama County, CA
1866
A thick cloud of dust and gunpowder hung in the air. From the other side of the
village, Bear Claw watched helplessly as his lifelong friend, Lone Wolf, dropped to his
knees. Blood spurted from a gaping wound in Lone Wolf’s back as he pitched face-
forward into the dirt.
A shrill cry erupted from Bear Claw’s throat as he sliced through a gold-seeker and
charged. Reaching Lone Wolf’s side, he scooped up the large warrior and carried him
from the chaos. The wound was bad, most likely fatal, and there was little he could do.
Ripping up a moss clump, he held it to the wound. “I will get help,” Bear Claw
promised before charging back into the battle.
Death rained from the sky as more and more warriors fell to the ground but what
hurt worse was the indiscriminate way the gold seekers fired upon the women and
children. His arms grew weary but still Bear Claw battled even knowing that he was
seeing the last of his Yahi clan.
Bear Claw’s knife sank to the hilt in the stomach of the white-eyes in front of him.
“You may have killed me Injun but yer a dead man.”
In the man’s face, as death took him, Bear Claw saw the future. From the corner of
his eye, Bear saw the butt of the rifle just before he felt the blow to his skull. His knees
buckled as blackness engulfed him.
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