04-29-2012, 08:24 AM
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[/html]Brow furrowed in concentration, Wraith tried to commit all of Ithiel’s instructions to memory. Although she understood what he was saying, actually translating that into real movement was difficult for her. She’d only started shifting a few months ago—Ithiel had been there!—and he hadn’t used her optime form very much since that time. Although she knew it had its uses, she just supposed that out of habit, she kept to her lupus form. Naturally, this put her at a disadvantage when using the bow, because she found her movements were slow and awkward and clumsy at best.[/html]
Wraith held her arms out, splayed in opposite directions. She tried to point at the target with her fingers, but couldn’t figure out how to do it. If her fingers were supposed to be holding the bow, how was she supposed to point with them? She tried to edge her left index finger out to point with it, but found that doing that relaxed her grip too much.
“How ‘m I supposed to point with my fingers if they’re supposed to be holding on to the bow?” she asked. She was genuinely confused since she didn’t think hands could do so many things at once. [html]