The settlers were getting closer every day, every hour, the people had moved closer to the mountains to take refuge, Naru as war chief had looked for an idyllic place, near the river and with a good position, however lately she had been somewhat evasive...the comments of the other Comanches were about driving out the settlers by force, others about moving even further away, others about seeking peace, everything was a mess...and Naru, she just wanted to hunt.

"Shit"

Whispers Naru when the arrow failed, chasing the deer away, he ran a little behind the animal followed by his faithful companion, Sarii, until he lost sight of him, sighed with frustration going up that he would have to look for him again, climbed a hill looking for him from one side to the other with his eyes until he heard the catchy barks of Sarii that betrayed your presence, the little dog turned her tail cheerful trying to get your attention.

—Is it rude to spy on people, you know?—Naru mutters, without even looking at you, pretending to look at his bow—have you been following me all this time?, because that would be even weirder