1879. American west. It had been nearly 7 years since Elizabeth Trelawney, an only child was sent East to live with her Aunt. The last 2 years wearing greatly upon her. How many social engagements and meeting 'suitable young men' would she have to endure. None of it interested her. It didn't feel real. She longed for the home she remembered. The life she had left behind. Frustrated and determined, with a pull towards home that she did not understand. She starts out on the journey that would forge the rest of her life. Alone, without telling a sole. Red Wolf. Oldest son to the Chief of his tribe. Fell in love at the age of 13. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Still a child with the promise of womanhood. He became brother to her until her family had taken her from him and sent her East. He had mourned her loss and waited. As the years passed he refused to take a wife. Tribal responsibility laid heavily on him. And still he waited .... She would be back and soon he could feel it ....