He seemed to not care that an arrow came flying past him, only a few more motions away from actually getting hit. She wondered what would happen if it did hit him directly in the eye, the place she most wanted to hit him, those insolent eyes. Would he writhe in pain or would he just fall as though nothing happened, just fall from the impact and just get up and stare at her with those empty eyes? Somehow this infuriated her more. but she still moved slow and steady, but as she pulled the bow up he ran behind a tree, where she aimed at his back an the arrow thudded into the bark, he spoke again and was gone. Eclipse let out a low growl, looked at the arrow and turned.
She climbed up on Grace and had the horse trot further to the north, keeping herself clear of the man not wanting to be near at all when night fell. The colt followed as she hurried the animals as fast as they could go as burdened as they were towards Vinatta with things on her mind, many things. Horrible things. Things she couldn’t image but had happened it seemed. She had a brother.... her brother killed her father. She had no faith in her immediate family at that point in time as she cantered away from the scene that just played out.
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