Red Dead Redemption 1 & 2 Oneshots

Eagle Flies x Reader - Stolen Horses

Requested by klavasi
First Eagle Flies oneshot!

⚠️WARNING SPOILERS⚠️

Before we get started, I believe I'm going to do more side character oneshots like, Beau Gray or Angelo Bronte. Even any other characters you guys would like to requests besides just the Van Der Linde gang, comment with them!

~Plot-Line:
A mission with the gang when Eagle Flies asks the gang for assistance for when the army steals the tribe's horses. The horses are located on a boat crossing a nearby river.

~Relationship Status:
Eagle Flies and the reader are good friends, however Eagle Flies has taken more of a liking to the reader from how much of a help they have been to his tribe.

~Word Count:
4004

Enjoy!

Y/N - Your Name
L/N - Your Last Name

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I had been leaning against Arthur's wagon when Dutch and Arthur had been talking along about how we were going to go to New York. "We need more commotion?" Arthur asks with disbelief, hating that Dutch has changed. He's different then what he had been all those years ago, friendly and a father like figure. "One score, and one whole hell of a lot of noise."

Arthur shakes his head, we weren't that good at that stuff anymore. A frown had slowly made it's way onto my face, "We ain't so good at doing scores any more, Dutch." Dutch blinks and then says quietly, "Are you feeling alright, Arthur?"

"Sure, I'm fine..."

"Pardon me for interrupting." A voice says and I look up to see Charles and a figure whom I had known well. Eagle Flies. Karen and Javier Escuella had their guns out behind them, ready to shoot if there was any trouble. "I've brought a friend, Arthur and Y/N."
I nod towards them, my hands had been on my belt as I stood up. "Hello." Arthur addressed the two as they walked up to us. "Hello." Charles said back, his tone seemed a bit nervous.

I gave the chief's son a friendly smile, whom offered me one back. It had been a few weeks since I had lost saw him, and I missed him dearly. He was a good friend of mine but he was always out looking for war. Sometimes, I wish he listened to his father more about trying not to start wars. I had a feeling this was another mistake he was about to make.

"Dutch, this is Eagle Flies. His father is a great chief." Arthur tells our gang leader whom had been staring at Eagle Flies for a moment. "Charles, Y/N and I we erm..." Eagle Flies and Dutch look at one another, hopefully with peaceful looks. "Pretended to be mercenaries. Did me a great favor."

Dutch puts out his hand for the chief's son to shake, "Dutch Van Der Linde. How do you do?" Eagle Flies takes his hand and says, "Not well, sir." Dutch frowns for a moment before saying with sympathy, "Well, I am sorry to hear that."

I stand up straight and say, "How's your father?" Attention turns to me and Eagle Flies says his next statement with hesitation, eyes meeting mine. "Father has confused wisdom with weakness." He looks to me and then back to Dutch. "His people, my people. We've suffered too much, been lied to too much. Now, they taken our horses."

Dutch says with disgust, "Who?" Eagle Flies and Dutch seemed to have become fast friends but Charles speaks up for Eagle Flies, "The infantry division posted at Fort Wallace."

"Why?"

"Colonel Favours is a liar and a murderer. His people won't stop until we're all dead." We all listen with a bit of sympathy in our hearts, feeling horrible for the Indians who had before owned this land. "Without horses, we cannot hunt. Without hunting, we will starve." The chief's son says with a stern voice, an angry voice. "This is another act of war."