Shooting at trees

[Elsan Wolf]

Elsan walked out to the dark forest where no one could see her and started shooting arrows at trees for practice when ever she needed it.

[Allen †]

Eragon looked over from his hiding place. He thought it had been a game and he saw that it was actually a girl. He had seen her somewhere before... "The Forge." Eragon said. "Elsan Wolf." he recited as he walked out. "Hi." He said.

[Elsan Wolf]

Elsan went to shoot again but stopped when she saw Eragon."Hi"she said to him.

[Allen †]

Eragon was holding a bow too, but it was that of the elven kind. His quiver was slung across his back with more than a dozen arrows in it, fletched with swan feathers. "You practice archery too?" Eragon asked, curious.

[Elsan Wolf]

Elsan looked at his bow and watched him,"Every day at night time and the day time."

[Allen †]

"I see." Eragon grinned and pushed a branch away from his face. "Do you hunt? "

[Elsan Wolf]

"sometimes,but i don't like to.Usually I don't eat at all."

[Allen †]

"Then how do you survive?" Eragon asked as he shot a deer that was galloping a few yards away. It fell. "Good, food." He grinned.

[Elsan Wolf]

"I do eat.I just usually perfer not to."she said looking at the deer he killed.

[Allen †]

"So, do you want to?" He asked, pointing towards the deer.

[Elsan Wolf]

"Uh what do you mean? And if you mean eat No thank you."she said looking at the poor creature he had just killed.

[Allen †]

"Um hmm." Eragon said absently as he wentover and touched the dead deer on its brow. "May you find peace." he said. Then he lifted the deer over his shoulder and walked back into the clearing.

[Gnoll Cutthroat]

A stone the size of an orange whistled through the trees, lodging itself in the slain deer's skull and snapping its neck from the force. Quiet shuffling could be heard in the underbrush, but its owner (or owners?) could not be seen. Suddenly, all was silent once more.

Grask grasped the leather cord that made up his deadly sling, having safely made his way yards away from his original spot. A faint thud came to his ears, and he eyed a fresh piece of brain material that had just fallen at Eragon's feet, only thirty feet away. The Gnoll came up from his cover, expertly twirling his sling until a deathly scream pierced the air around him. He let loose another stone, aiming it directly at Eragon's soft, human stomach. An image of himself bringing his clan a fine meal for the night crossed Grask's mind, and as the stone shot through the air, he strung the sling around his arm and pulled out a menacing curved sword, its once-gleaming body now coated with dirt and dried blood. He let out a howl.

[Elsan Wolf]

Elsan watched eragon leave.She had to follow him.As she did so she saw a creature.She grabbed her arrow and shot at him.

[Allen †]

Eragon held up his palm, without thinking, he said, "Letta!" And the stone stopped short in the air. "What the heck was that?!" He cringed as he saw the brainy stuff on the ground. He threw the deer onto the ground and drew hsi won sword, when he saw something that horrifyingly resembles a werewolf emerged, holding a long, curved sword in its hand. This is dangerous. I will tell Saphira to come if I need help. Eragon gripped his sword tighter and stepped forwardm yelling to aid his concentration as an arrow whizzed through the air, at the creature. It was Eslan.