As she seated herself he put up his hand with a sharp hiss.

Again the pattering feet could be heard.

Suddenly the Indian leaned forward, gazing intently into the gloom beyond the rim of the firelight, then with a swift gliding movement he threw his rifle up and fired.

There was a sharp yelp, followed by a gurgling snarl.

His shot was answered by a loud shout.
"Huh!" said the lad with quiet satisfaction, holding up one finger, "One wolf.