Ashlyn crept through the forest, her bow in her hand. A young buck nibbled at some grass, her hand reached back and grabbed an arrow from the quiver strapped to her back. She strung her bow and pulled the string back to her cheek. She took aim-- crack! The buck's head jerked up and it ran away.
"Urgg!" she yelled at someone in the bushes. "How can I hunt with people waltzing around the forest snapping twigs?!"
"Urgg!" she yelled at someone in the bushes. "How can I hunt with people waltzing around the forest snapping twigs?!"