the moon only shines with the help of the sun
Elated, Marcus swung in his father’s embrace and soaked up all the warmth of the encouragement and praise. ”I did it!” He said, laughing. Stepping back he broke from his father’s arms and turned back to the target. He grabbed another arrow from the ground quiver and loaded it. Nocked and ready, the bow aimed and drew, then released. The arrow, like the first, whizzed quickly across the training field and thunk into the target. Less than an inch from the first one, but closer to the center.
His own pride swelled in his chest as he looked at it. He grabbed another one and tried again. The third arrow followed the same path as the first two. He couldn’t wipe the smile from his face even as he wiped copper bangs from his eyes.
His own pride swelled in his chest as he looked at it. He grabbed another one and tried again. The third arrow followed the same path as the first two. He couldn’t wipe the smile from his face even as he wiped copper bangs from his eyes.
it's not as safe when your walking alone
