 Post 2; #38 be curious, not judgmental
Once she got over the shock of actually MAKING HER FIRST ONE ON THE FIRST TRY, Soph swerved around to the next one, feeling ELECTRIFIED. WHAT IF SHE GOT FOUR HITS? WOULD SHE BE INDUCTED INTO THE CENTAUR FAMILY?
THIS WAS SO FUN. AND EVERYONE WAS WATCHING HER BE A SUPER COOL PSEUDO CENTAUR.
Readjusting The Aspen Adventurer in her hands, Soph tugged the next arrow from the satchel and situated it against the bow, pulling back and squinting one eye shut, aiming with precising and her tongue peeking out from the corner of her mouth in concentration--
As she let go, her back hooves stumbled and threw her balance off, making her jolt sideways, and the arrow shot many feet away from the intended target, not even CLOSE.
Sigh. Betrayed by the booty.
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