Pretty Eagle, like many other Crow warriors, offered his services as an Indian scout for the United States Army.
As a husband and father, he helplessly watched the killing of his wife and the kidnapping of one of his sons during a raid by rival Crow warriors.
Crow warriors enlisted with the US Army for this war.
Moreover, a few Crow warriors would join the Army as scouts with an eye on capturing the large Nez Perce horse herd.
Seven Crow warriors were killed and nine were wounded.
They rose up out of a fold in the ground, a dozen Crow warriors.
Behind him, the Crow warriors reined their horses to a halt, unwilling to enter the eerie grayness that was not night, not clouds, not fog.
In moving forward, the foot soldiers found a Crow warrior leaning against a tree, where he urged on his companions, yelling like a madman.
One lone Crow warrior against a nest of the worst damned iron horses the white man ever inflicted on anybody!
He came across a Minneconjou Lakota village under attack by Crow warriors.
Pretty Eagle, like many other Crow warriors, offered his services as an Indian scout for the United States Army.
As a husband and father, he helplessly watched the killing of his wife and the kidnapping of one of his sons during a raid by rival Crow warriors.
Crow warriors enlisted with the US Army for this war.
Moreover, a few Crow warriors would join the Army as scouts with an eye on capturing the large Nez Perce horse herd.
Seven Crow warriors were killed and nine were wounded.
They rose up out of a fold in the ground, a dozen Crow warriors.
Behind him, the Crow warriors reined their horses to a halt, unwilling to enter the eerie grayness that was not night, not clouds, not fog.
In moving forward, the foot soldiers found a Crow warrior leaning against a tree, where he urged on his companions, yelling like a madman.
One lone Crow warrior against a nest of the worst damned iron horses the white man ever inflicted on anybody!
He came across a Minneconjou Lakota village under attack by Crow warriors.
