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"Fine.I will." He says,standing and searching for his old bow and arrows. "This will be yours,for now.C'mon,we'll go find some practice targets." Gale says,grabbing the bow and walking out. |
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Kayla smiled and grabbed the bow and arrows, following him |
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"Those bales will work," He says,taking his bow off his back. "Look,you take your arrow,and thread it right here.Now once you do that,your gonna,scratch that,im not the best at instructions.Load your bow,though." Gale says, |
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Kayla did as he said and looked at him for the next instructions, smiling |
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"Just try and copy me." He says,pulling the bow into position. |
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Kayla watched him and copied |
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"No," He says,setting his bow down and walking over. "Like this," Gale says smoothly,grabbing her arm with a light force and putting it into position,pulling her other arm back until the bow was arched. |
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Kayla had the warm feeling in her chest again as he touched her arm, but focused back into the bow |
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"There you go,remember that." He said softly,backing off as he retreived his bow and pulled it back again. "Watch,when I let it go,I lift the entire bow up a little,point it,and then,just let go of the arrow." Gale instructed,releasing the arrow as it flew into the haybale. "Now,it might not be on center and,thats fine.Mine was'nt but that's just part of it.Hang on one second." He said,walking over and fixing her grip on the arrow. "Now try shooting." Gale said in the voice he used when he approached animals he killed. |
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Kayla took the shot and looked at him |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
