Karaâs heart thudded like a drum as the bear rolled to her feet and ran away from Kara into the woods. She wonât be gone long , Kara thought, not with the cub still in that tree .
A sharp whinny brought Kara around. Lily stood about thirty yards away, trembling and ready to bolt. In the far distance, Kara heard shouts and saw figures running toward her across the meadow. She lunged toward her horse, but Lily was still spooked and danced just out of reach. Not that it mattered. She couldnât mount bareback without help, and the only tree stump was too close to the bear. Well, Wako, you wanted to fly. So fly! She took a deep breath and sprinted toward the running men.
âI T WAS MY OWN FAULT , D AD . I wasnât paying attention.â Kara accepted a cup of chamomile tea from Anne, but her hands were shaking so badly she nearly spilled it .
âWakara, are you sure youâre not injured?â The concern on Dadâs face hurt more than the scrapes and bruises.
She nodded. âIâm okay, really. The fall knocked the wind out of me. Then I saw the bear . . .â
She shuddered. âIâve never been so scared in my life.â
âMother bear is a formidable enemy,â Anne said. âGod was watching.â
Kara agreed. âYouâve got that right. I canât believe she didnât charge! And that fire ring. We built it last year, remember, Dad? When I was helping you and Greg round up strays. The rocks were the perfect size and within reach. That wasnât an accident.â
The door slammed as Colin and Greg came into the room, rifles still in their hands. âSowâs gone,â Greg informed them. âSo is the cub.â
âNo blood either,â Colin added. âShe must not have been hurt very badly.â
Kara shook her head. âNo, the rock hit her in the belly. I think it just knocked the wind out of her.â She took a deep breath and blew it out on a long sigh. âPoor bear. I know how she feels.â
Everyone laughed, and Kara could feel the tension in the room dissolve.
Ryanâs feet were dangling from Dadâs lap, but when the phone rang, he jumped up and dashed out of the room. Dad turned to Greg. âYou boys store those guns, then get the stock fed. We can finish the branding tomorrow.â
Colin nodded, but instead of leaving, he handed his rifle to Greg. âIâll be there in a minute.â He moved to the sofa and squatted down in front of Kara until they were eye-to-eye. âI hope you donât plan on doing that again anytime soon.â He gazed at her as if there were no one else in the room .
Itâs not like I planned it! Kara started to protest, then realized Colin wasnât blaming her, but telling her how scared he had been. She grinned and held up two fingers in a Girl Scout salute. âI promise to do my best to stay away from bears.â The smile he gave her felt like a hug.
Dad cleared his throat. âSheâs fine, young man. I think youâd better get to those chores.â
Colin stood, tipped his hat to Anne, and left the room.
âDad!â Kara couldnât believe her ears. Dad could be firm sometimes, but he was never rude.
The phone was ringing again as Ryan bounded back into the room. Dad switched his attention to her little brother. âArenât you going to answer that?â
Ryan shrugged. âProbâly not; itâs just Tia, and I already tolâ her she couldnât talk to Kara now because sheâs resting from almost getting eaten by a bear.â
âRyan Sheridan, you didnât!â Kara exclaimed.
Dad just stared at Ryan, then turned to Kara. She couldnât tell if he was going to laugh or cry. âAnne,â he said, almost choking on the words, âwould you please get the phone? Iâm going upstairs.â
âWhatâs with him?â
Kara didnât realize she had said the words out loud