Hunger Games Bows Novels & Stories

Robb brought the two boxes out of their hiding place. The young noble glanced at the box filled with papers, but reached out to the painted box instead. He opened and Robb poked his head to the side to take a look. "What's that? A bow?" he asked. "Looks like it." Minos answered. He pulled it out of the box and studied it one more time. "I'm gonna go hunting but my bow broke fighting that werewolf." "That looks so cool." "You know how to get to the river?" He asked the young boy.

Let me help you, so we can go back to the cottage. Aurora looked at him. “Fine by me.” “Good.” Archer said. “I have a bow and arrow. Can you point me where I can find some larger animals? Deer, perhaps, or a wild hog?” “Are you any good at bow and arrows?” The prince chuckled. “It is what I am named for, after all.” The lady arched an eyebrow. “Theobald?”

I said out loud, and walked over to the dead twins. “149.” I said, as I took a ring from James’ hand, then walked over to Joshua. “150. All for you mom.” I said, as I took a ring from his hand as well, placing them both in my holster pouch. They matched and looked like class rings that Humans wear. I would inspect those later, but for now I needed to get the fuck out of here.

EPISODE 45 – ALPHA BEAST DAX I couldn’t even swallow anymore. My throat felt dry and tight as if his intense gaze was enough to melt me. It was like he was trying to dissolve me with just his eyes. Then something shiny caught my attention. A glint of light from his shoulder. I looked closer and saw a leather quiver strapped across his back. Inside were sharp, deadly-looking arrows, each one sleek and dangerous. Tucked alongside them was a longbow, worn but clearly well-used.

Even though the dagger was pressed so deeply that it had already nicked me, Kerrigan was able to hit the hunter away from me before he could finish the job. I turned back to see the eagle brutalizing the hunter. I had to say that I had suddenly gained a new appreciation for the well trained animals. Orlaith dropped all the loud on his back and charged one of the hunters, the hunter raised his sword in defense but it was pathetically swiped away with little effort. I saw Rowena shoot arrows at one and I wondered where she had gotten her bow from exactly. Phoenix faced another hunter and I could tell that he would easily win.

he motioned her chin toward the bow. Roxie frowned. Revna was talking to her, that was new. With a shrug, she took the advice and set the arrow on the bow again and let it fly; this time, it struck the edge of the board. Roxie bounced in excitement and looked back at the redhead but she was already leaving. “Hey!” Roxie called out. “You are at a disadvantage if you use a bow in a battlefield,” Ravna threw over her shoulder and walked off the field.

He sounded way too serious, like we were fighting over actual cash instead of plastic game pieces. “Give that to me, you’re wasting time!” the lady snapped at her partner. She impatiently snatched the bow from his hands and aimed the foam-tipped arrow right at me. But before her fingers could release the string, another foam arrow flew out of nowhere and smacked her right in the middle of her vest. The two guests gasped in absolute horror as their vests blinked red. “Not so fast,” Olivia’s voice rang out from the brush. I looked past them and smiled in relief as Olivia and Hunter walked toward us. Olivia was holding her bow high, looking like a total boss, while Hunter followed right behind

But I will never forget. In fact, the whole scene is flashing in my mind now as Alpha Diamond opens a chest at the side of the seats. He pulls out a silver crossbow with a quiver of arrows. Beta Carlos opens the windows, and Alpha Diamond sticks his entire upper body out, firing the bow with unimaginable strength as the carriage moves faster. I didn't want to look, but I turned around and stared through the back window.

We surrounded it, eager to see what was inside. He pulled out a dark brown bow and a black quiver filled with incisive, streamlined arrows and handed it over to Rachel. She inspected the polished rims of the bow in awe and picked the arrows out of the quiver, holding it above her eyes and scrutinising it one by one. “Wow,” Rachel gasped. “This is the best set of bow and arrows I’ve ever held.”

It slowly comes closer and as it does the golden light around it gets brighter and brighter, then it is suddenly right in front of her. She reaches out a tentative hand and grabs the bow. Then just like that the golden light recedes and she is left with the most beautiful bow I have ever seen, it’s golden with small gems that line the wooden frame, the string is a nice silver that is really strong and the quiver is the same colour, the arrows are silver with a golden tips and there seems to have come with small throwing knives. Natalie slowly places the weapons on the ground and turns to me. Before I have a chance to move she throws her self into me. Her arms fly around my neck and she burie