Several years went by. Then Father
Boone called the family together. “Pack
your things,” he told them. “We are
leaving here. Boones never stay long in one place.
Besides, our farm land is worn out. We can buy
rich land cheap to the southwest of here. We will
settle there.”
Sixteen-year-old Daniel was happy.
“I’m glad we are going,” he said.
“I feel crowded here. There are too many
houses and too many people. And the game is getting
scarce.”
Father Boone made ready for the journey.
He got out the big wagon and hitched two horses to
it. Mother Boone packed clothes, quilts, dishes,
pots, pans, and kettles. She would fix food for
the family along the way. Daniel tied a cow behind
the wagon.
The family said good-by to the neighbors
and to their old home, and started. Mother, the
girls, and the little children rode in the wagon.
Father and the boys took turns riding the horses.
Sometimes all of the Boones walked so that the horses
could rest. Father and the boys had guns to kill
birds and small animals for food along the way.
The Boones traveled across Pennsylvania.
On and on they went toward the new country. Daniel
caught many rabbits, which his mother stewed.
Once he shot a small black bear. Another time
he killed a deer. This gave the Boones food for
several days.
At last the family came to the rolling,
green Yadkin Valley in North Carolina. There
were a few houses there already, but it was much wilder
than in Pennsylvania.
Father Boone said, “This is
good farming land. We will stop here.”
Daniel looked all about him.
There was level land close by. There were woods
not far away. And there were mountains in the
west. Daniel knew the hunting would be good.
“I like this place,” he
said. “There’s plenty of room here.”
Father Boone and the boys jumped off
the horses. Mother Boone and the girls climbed
down from the wagon. They fed the horses and the
cow. They made a campfire. Father and the
boys cut down trees and started to build a log house.
Soon the Boones had a new home in the new land.
The years went by. Daniel grew
taller. His shoulders became wider. He was
fair-haired and blue-eyed, lean and rugged. He
hunted in the woods of the Yadkin Valley. He
often brought home deer and bear. The Boones’
neighbors said that Daniel was the best shot for miles
around. Daniel Boone had grown up.