“This is all the fare I have.  I will share it with you.”

Beneath one of the houses was found quite a large cellar, well stored with potatoes.  These were eagerly seized.  All the other stores of the Indians the insatiable flames had consumed.  Starvation now began to threaten the army.  The sparsely settled country afforded no scope for forage.  There were no herds of cattle, no well-replenished magazines near at hand.  Neither was there game enough in the spreading wilderness to supply so many hungry mouths.  The troops were compelled to eat even the very hides of the cattle whom they had driven before them, and who were now all slaughtered.

While in this forlorn condition, awaiting the arrival of food, and keeping very vigilant guard against surprise, one night an Indian, cautiously approaching from the forest, shouted out that he wished to see General Jackson, for he had important information to communicate.  He was conducted to the General’s tent.  The soldiers knew not the news which he brought.  But immediately the beat of drums summoned all to arms.  In less than an hour a strong party of cavalry and infantry, in the darkness, were on the march.  General Andrew Jackson was one of the most energetic of men.  The troops crossed the Coosa River to the eastern shore, and as rapidly as possible pressed forward in a southerly direction toward Talladega, which was distant about thirty miles.  Gradually the rumor spread through the ranks that General Jackson had received the following intelligence:  At Talladega there was a pretty strong fort, occupied by friendly Indians.  They had resolutely refused to take part in the war against the Americans.  Eleven hundred hostile warriors, of the Creek nation, marched upon the fort, encamped before it, and sent word to the friendly Indians within the palisades, that if they did not come out and join them in an expedition against the whites, they would utterly demolish the fort and take all their provisions and ammunition.  The Creeks were in sufficient strength to accomplish their threat.

The friendly Indians asked for three days to consider the proposition.  They stated that if, at the end of this time, they did not come out to join them in an expedition against the whites, they would surrender the fort.  The request was granted.  Instantly an Indian runner was dispatched to inform General Jackson, at Fort Strother, of their danger and to entreat him to come to their aid.  Hence the sudden movement.

The Creek warriors had their scouts out, carefully watching, and were speedily apprised of the approach of General Jackson’s band.  Immediately they sent word into the fort, to the friendly Indians there, that the American soldiers were coming, with many fine horses, and richly stored with guns, blankets, powder, bullets, and almost everything else desirable.  They promised that if the Indians would come out from the fort, and help them attack and conquer the whites, they would divide the rich plunder with them.  They assured them that, by thus uniting, they could easily gain the victory over the whites, who were the deadly foes of their whole race.  The appeal was not responded to.