The Llano Estacado is where I'm blessed to live. A hundred and sixty years ago, it was called Comancheria, as it was the strong-hold of the most fierce of all Indian tribes, the Comanche. Anyone who dared to cross this part of Texas, did so at their own risk. Even the United States Calvary dared to not enter this part of Texas for many years. This unlucky trio has been found by the Comanche and must run for their lives. We can tell from the sweat on their horses that this battle has lasted a while, but I think they'll get away. What do ya'll think?
This reminds me of one of Remingston's statues.. Like it