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One more left, only one. This was literally his last shot at redemption before he had to pack it in and call it a day. The boy didn't know how to feel about this. On the way hand, his fingers and arms were starting to hurt from all this bow and arrow usage but on the other, he wasn't doing as well or as majestic as he would have thought. Quite the fix it was.
By now he was tired of telling himself to focus. Whatever happened would just have to happen because clearly repeated the word was doing him zero favours.
The little boy did his best to ignore the ache in his arms as he drew the arrow toward him. Centaurs were tough, he could be tough too.
Upon release, the arrow whistled through the crisp air like it was nothing, seeming to be drawn to the target he was approaching. Blaise came to a full on stop when he saw just how close the arrow had gotten to a bull's eye this time around. It wasn't like a stripe away or anything but it was still MUCH closer than it had been in his first shot. Was this improvement? Luck????
He didn't care, the point was his last shot was something of a success and the boy happily trotted back to join the others. Kid was ready to be inducted.
__________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________
______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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