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They caught her attention, and for the second time Itachi noted that she aimed an arrow at him. He was pleased to see this. Although he watched her from a certain distance, her movement seemed coordinated and true; he didn’t doubt that she’d actually be able to hit her target this time. It was good to see that she had taken steps to be able to defend herself. The bow was a formidable weapon that could keep enemies at bay and still harm them from that same distance. Close up, the result would be different, but it was much better than nothing. Few canines he knew of were formidable with the bow, but those who were would have a clear advantage until an opponent was within range of claws or steel.
”Again, you draw your weapon at me,” the male calmly called out as the continued towards her in a careful pace. He wasn’t threatened by the arrow’s head the least, though he did not know if she would let it loose. Anything could happen, and he knew he wasn’t immortal. His feathery companion did not return to him, and was lost in the forest. It always returned at some point though, and he did not worry. Scarlet eyes observed her, invisibly intrigued. She was no longer the young girl he remembered her as. In front of him was a healthy woman. He was pleased to see that she seemed to be doing well for herself.
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