Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2022 17:12:06 GMT -5
( @elletta )
Miriel was rather poorly trying to practice with a bow and arrow. She had hit a target once before during training, and had decided to try and replicate that. But today wasn't going all that well. The arrow kept falling off the bow, she'd smacked her own arm too many times to count (not that the pain bothered her), among many mistakes. There was a litter of arrows everywhere, but she wasn't giving up. This was a better weapon for her, it didn't requite fighting up close, it was better that way. Up close she hesitated, never sure in herself, although maybe that was why she was having such a hard time now...
Nocking her arrow she took a deep breath. Focusing down towards the target she had set up Miriel focused. Clearing her head like the Parabolti teachers instructed her. Pulling the tension she let it fly, and the arrow actually landed right below the target. Smiling, was excited it landed close. That was progress. Twirling around in an unexpected show of emotions, it was the most exuberant she would be. Picking up one of the arrows that had managed to make it less than a stride away, ready to keep trying despite her poor attempts and form.
Miriel was rather poorly trying to practice with a bow and arrow. She had hit a target once before during training, and had decided to try and replicate that. But today wasn't going all that well. The arrow kept falling off the bow, she'd smacked her own arm too many times to count (not that the pain bothered her), among many mistakes. There was a litter of arrows everywhere, but she wasn't giving up. This was a better weapon for her, it didn't requite fighting up close, it was better that way. Up close she hesitated, never sure in herself, although maybe that was why she was having such a hard time now...
Nocking her arrow she took a deep breath. Focusing down towards the target she had set up Miriel focused. Clearing her head like the Parabolti teachers instructed her. Pulling the tension she let it fly, and the arrow actually landed right below the target. Smiling, was excited it landed close. That was progress. Twirling around in an unexpected show of emotions, it was the most exuberant she would be. Picking up one of the arrows that had managed to make it less than a stride away, ready to keep trying despite her poor attempts and form.