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</a><b>Name:</b><a class="link link--internal" href="http://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=64132&amp;pid=1632801#pid1632801">TC</a>|<b>Location:</b>Edge of Forest<hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>TC had a moments notice as he heard the bow's release before he saw the arrow, thankfully, sail past and strike the tree ahead.  "Well that went well."  He said to himself as he let out a deep breath.  A girl like Kaige needed a soft hand but he was confident she would come around in time.  The arrow had been close but he was confident she had hit what she was aiming at.  You just never knew what sort of emotional baggage kids brought to camp and Kaige seemed to have more than her share.  Now though it was time to see who else had arrived and hopefully catch up with his favorite little Indian...Sioux to be exact.<br/><br/>The<a class="link link--external" href="https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/66/e9/ac/66e9ac2e0196506fb1b764f066031fb4.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">dog</a>on the other hand, recognized the girl's bow and made an instant friend.  He would much rather hunt than hang out in camp and he loved having his ears scratched.  Her words were pretty much just noise but he was anxious to hunt and didn't sit too long to enjoy her petting.  Soon he was trotting out in front, his nose going a mile a minute.  He knew exactly what he was looking for, his very favorite.  He was soon into the brush and driving a big fat rabbit right towards her.