Avatar Arrows Novels & Stories

"Those are called arrows, and if they hit your skin, they’re going to bury themselves in you like thorns." "I’m not stupid." Nazhoni snapped, rolling her eyes. "I know what an arrow is." "Could you two can it?" Arissa sighed, jumping up and kicking the wall, creating a hole big enough to look out into the world beyond. "Shit." She hissed, turning her wide-eyed gaze to us. "Come take a look, Ivan." Nodding, I did as she instructed, taking in the tiny white ape-like creatures that surrounded our carriage and the carriage behind us that held our other companions.

Paul added, obviously uncomfortable with the tears. I covered my whole face as I hunched over slightly, sobbing into them. A sign of an elite warrior, one that had been trained and passed their tests, was a tattoo. It spread from shoulder, across the back and to the other shoulder. Each one was slightly different, tailored to the warrior but within a pack, there was always a specific design. It meant the world to me that they would gift me this. “Skylar.” Someone took my hands and held them. Carl was on one knee in front of me. He was smiling as reached up and brushed tears from my cheek.

I swallowed hard, looking around for something that would help me out, but all I could see were tall trees. “Yore and Lola….” Someone whistled, and those two ran to that person. My eyes went around when I sighted them jump at Luther, throwing themselves in his arms like babies. “Goddammit!” Luther laughed when he collapsed onto the ground flat on his back due to their enormous weight. I gazed at another Jaguar that was smaller than the first one. Those two licked Luther’s face and purred. “You two are not babies anymore!” Luther rubbed the back of their neck and those snuggled in his arms, scratching his bare chest.

I enter this room with Arthur, his eyes telling me it is gonna be fine but I really hate the needles. “I’m sorry, but I really afraid to do everything with needles in it, can you please accompanying me while the doctor takes my blood?” I asked Arthur and hoping he wouldn’t reject it. “Sure, you can hold my hand if it’s too hard for you to face alone. I don’t mind” he replied without any doubt. “But please, consider Vincent’s feeling, he seems to want to help but you implicitly always reject it” he whispers. I was surprised for a moment before saying that I will not explicitly show it again.

"... Maybe, but this is hardly a regression, this is an evolution. So, my little toy, are you ready to bite the forbidden fruit?" |Character selection activated: | |Select your Avatar 0/1 | "...You wicked snake, let's get this over quickly." I held out my hand in return and thus followed a handshake marking a turning point in the course of the world. |Character selection activated: | |Select your Avatar 1/1 |

she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. Welcome to RBMS, Miss Collins." "Oh please, call me Ava, oh and might I recommend a job change; You're not cut out for this," I state before I'm dragged by the hancuffs on my wrists and taken out of the room by the guards.

I received mine and checked my badge. “Number 77, huh?” I smiled. “Seven is a lucky number, right?” 'i don't think numbers are lucky, though,’ Ava stretched. 'Good luck with your hunt, Teddy. I know you can do it.’ I smiled, feeling genuinely relieved at her support. I got dressed and signed my name on the tag. I was given a bow and quiver full of arrows, along with three silver knives. The van was packed outside and we were expected to turn them to the trainer who was going to join our vehicle.

A true anomaly among them. “Can’t complain,” Ichiro said. “Except,” Zigor added, looking at his friend, “the whole losing your clothes when you change thing.” Laughing, Ava said, “This might sting.” Moving her fingers in the air, Ava formed a rune in the space between her and the men. She directed it towards Zigor. It disappeared through his shirt. He hissed, rubbing the spot on the left side of his chest. Ava repeated the same process with Ichiro. Taking a step back, she said—

As Arrow worked on his project he gave me a smile while looking my way. "What's going on?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. I fought to hold back my joy which became visible on my face through a wide smile. "I got it! I got the campaign!" Arrow's face lit up with a broad smile before he enveloped me in an intense hug. "I knew you would! Congratulations, Ava. You're going to do amazing things." I enthusiastically returned his hug while intense gratitude and joy overwhelmed me.

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