#33

Synopsis

Cumulus clouds fill distant mountain skies as Little Beaver, perched halfway up a boulder overseeing a vista, right hand braced atop the rock, left arm stretched to forest beyond, digit pointing there, looks an alert at Red arriving fore-right who, carbine in left hand grip while mid-dismount from left of Thunder halting short in clouds of dust alongside face of much taller cliff-like boulder to right, grips the pommel with his right hand, a finger grasping and outwardly rotating the loop of lasso upflung from rope depending from saddle-right while the toe of his right boot reaches earthward.

Credits

Script

Fred Harman, Gaylord Du Bois

Pencils

Fred Harman, Jim Gary

Inks

Fred Harman, Jim Gary

Editor

Oskar Lebeck