Dearest Mother- I have returned to camp well rested. There are enemies nearby, riding in on Mustangs from the outside world. Though they are quick footed, they can be tamed. Our optimism is high within the unit that this battle will be glorious. Tonight, we ride onward. -Scott

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Dearest Mother- My first weeks as Captain have been pleasant, but that may change. We are hearing rumblings of a group of men from Dardanelle making their way towards us. My men are motivated, as am I. I do not fear them. We remain steadfast, in anticipation of victory. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- It's been a glorious few days in the aftermath of our feud with the men of Dardanelle. We escaped both unfazed and confident. My men have defended themselves with honor. Though I am proud, I do miss home, and you. Until my time comes, we will march on. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- We are currently on foot north towards Hillbilly country in an attempt to defeat an enemy. This will be no easy feat. Rumors speak of these men being the toughest fight so far. Somehow, I feel at ease. We can hear the banjos, which somehow calm me. Onward. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- My camp is in celebration. We have defeated the dirty men of the north. Though they battled with pride, my men have proven superior. I have chose to give my men time to heal and ponder on goals ahead. I am awash with joy and delight. Hug sister for me. -Dustin

Dearest Mother My men were recently attacked by a band of men with our emblem on their cloth. I did not send you a warning as they were posing as my men. We fend them off, proving we are the superior Bearcat unit. We've come out untroubled. I feel such elation. I love you. Dustin

Dearest Mother- I have been hearing talk of a group of Gators in the nearby bayou. We have decided it's best to eliminate them. Though they are gators, we do not fear them. We will soon cross the Two Rivers and put an end to them. Please do not worry. There is no need. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- After scaring away a small band of weak opponents, we received word of a group of men chopping trees and making noise down south. We have decided to put a stop to this. They may be large and known for their skill, but we do not fear them. We fear no one. -Dustin

Dearest Mother Though we battled with pride, my men fell to the Lumberjacks of the South. We gave it all we had and left them weakened as well. They did not expect such intensity. Though we were beaten, I am proud. We will continue on unfazed and eager for victories ahead. Dustin

Dearest Mother- The autumn wind is howling this dawn. With cooler weather we expect more travel from weaker minded opponents. Word arrived that the settlement of Mayflower has began their march our way. We will put an end to this as quick as it began. Our cannon is ready. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- Our scouts have reported a group from across the border speaking ill of our unit. This is unacceptable. We are currently marching onward in an attempt to catch them off guard. We hope to arrive at dusk to end their regime. Great days ahead, that I am sure. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- Onward. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- The camp has become uneasy. We are eager for another opportunity to show how powerful our unit is. We will get that chance at dusk, as a group of Red Devils have crossed into our lands. Our weaponry is upgraded, and our sidearms are true. We are prepared. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- The fog is as thick as the butter we would churn back home. We are currently moving toward a group in the nearby town of Paris. We plan to attack swiftly, engaging in combat at dusk. By nights end we hope to celebrate with opossum milk and cured squirrel. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- Rejoice! The camp has filled with excitement. We have defeat the Eagle men up North. Though they fought with pride, they were no match for my unit. We will celebrate hard this eve, eating roasted rabbit legs while discussing our achievements. Jubilation. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- We have ended our victory celebrations. New enemies are near, looking to spoil our past victories. They ride on Mustangs, and will be here soon. Our path has been long and winding, but I have never seen the men’s spirits higher. We remain unfazed. Onward. -Dustin

Dearest Mother- It has been a tiresome few weeks. We've had many battles, coming away victorious in all. Now we march toward what locals call the Academy in order to battle a unit that remains unbeaten. Though they are larger, they do not have our heart. We will prevail. -Dustin

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