 Post 1 - #56 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Whoa. Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoaaaaaa buddy.
Davie was NOT prepared for all four of these legs, nor was he AT ALL READY to start running and shooting arrows at targets. Why couldn't they stand still and have some target practice first? Centaurs probably spent YEARS aiming at targets before they ever tried to hit a moving one, or before they tried to move while shooting at a fixed one. Bet this guy failed to mention THAT, huh.
Still, Davie was willing to give this a shot.... or five. He took off at a gallop, then nearly tripped over a tuft of grass, and slowed down to more of a walk-jog-shamble. He got his arrow ready in his bow and pointed it at the first one, holding the bow straight up and down as best as he could, even if that meant the bow was now too tall and almost hitting himself in the horsey part.
Nope nope nope. He needed to aim sideways, in a kill shot crossbow manner. Davie readied his arrow, pulling it back as he approached the first target, but then released his arrow too quickly.
Ah, poo. He was never going to mature to centaurhood at this rate.
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