Scars (Charlotte)

[Charlotte Low]

Charlotte watched as Dravens arrow sunk into the board, slightly closer then it had been before. She couldn't help but smile she knew he had it in him, anyone could fire a bow it was easy enough to do they just had to focus hard enough. Now being able to use on in battle was a different story but this wasn't a battle. This was just a little practice. "There you go now your getting it." She said, smiling at him as she did. Then she looked back at the bear and smiled. He was just a cutie pie. She smiled and petted his head before looking back at Draven "Why don;t you shoot one more. Always shoot in threes." she said, giving him a playful wink "Better luck into getting something." she said messing with him.

[Draven Skylstad]

Draven blushed when she winked at him, not entirely certain what he should do. A deep breath passed through his lips as he tried to ignore it and went to take another shot at the target like she said. He took a deep breath once more to try and calm himself before letting the arrow loose. It missed the target horribly this time which made his blush darken just the slightest bit.

"Gods, I'm a horrible shot." The son of Lelantos said as he set the bow down, leaning it against a nearby bench. "Maybe I should just stick with my tomahawk." He glanced down at the weapon on his hip, trying not to look at Charlotte while trying also not to ignore her. Draven was having more than a little trouble dealing with the way she was acting towards him.

[Charlotte Low]

Noticing the blush on his face Charlotte couldn't help but want to smile. It was cute he was flushed about his shooting. Poor thing. She smiled and shook her head, following him over to the bench we was leaning on and propped herself sitting on the part that was the back.

"It's okay, not everyone is a natural shot. You forget i was born to shoot arrows pretty much, you just need to practice more." she said smiling and patting his shoulder, looking over to see Niall climbing on the bench. The little cub was adorable and needless to saw made her just smile always. It was hard to believe he could ever do someone harm. "How about a break for now, we could go do something fun" she offered and smiled at him, her hand still on his shoulder.

[Draven Skylstad]

Draven nearly jumped out of his skin when Charlotte put her hand on his shoulder. His hand darted to his tomahawk and fury darkened his expression as he turned towards Charlotte, only remembering what was happening when he saw her face. "Please don't touch my shoulder." He told her before pulling away from her hand, taking deep breaths to try and calm himself down.

The hunter stood a few feet from her for a while before calming down. "I'm sorry about that." He muttered to her, feeling embarrassed that he had lost control of himself like that. "What did you want to do?"

[Charlotte Low]

Draven's jumping made herself jump. He nearly scared her to death with that. She simply nodded her head at him and before stepping back. This was weird. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean.." she said softly looking back at him then to the ground. "I didn't mean to.." she said but just stopped. Then he apologized and she shook her head again. "No no that was my bad I'm so sorry." she said looking at anywhere but him. She should have know that it wouldn't have been easy.

She sighed and looked up at him "How about we go grab so food? Training makes me hungry." she said, trying to make the whole situation less awkward.