By the time they finished the lesson, and having fun, the sun is halfway down the sky. They arranged the clutter of knives on the table back to the wooden box and collected the bows and arrows from the pups. They each said their goodbyes to them, adorably waving their little hands in the air before tottering their way out of the area.
Maya sighed as she stacked the arrows, wrapping a band around it to keep it together. Gavin offered to carry some of the quivers and Maya gratefully accepted his help. They carry everything and left the area too.
“Tired?” Jannah asked when Gavin passed the quivers he’s holding to his left hand to stretch his right arm.
“A little,” he answered with a groan when a pleasant crack sounded from his shoulder.
“I enjoyed it though.”
“You did. You are surprisingly good at knives.”
“I resent the surprisingly part,” he joked to which she laughed merrily. Gavin smiled at the sound. Its nice to hear her laugh again.
“But seriously, you are good,” she added after rec
