Interview with Daniel McMillan of Frontier 1859

Daniel McMillan and I sat down over some dried toast and grillers as the dusk sky faded quietly over the desert landscape. I'd always thought the sounds of the night sky were always some fabrication made up to romanticize the place, but there they were: Wolves howling to speak to their packs, owls screeching to quell pray and warn off predators. It's a wonder, after eating the food by the campfire and resting on our saddle-packs, that Daniel and I talked about anything that night. But, talk we did.

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