http://mykimlasca.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mykimlasca.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] abyssdressing2011-05-23 04:04 pm

a wild princess appeared..wait she was already here. (unsure)


[sup guys. there is a wild natalia in a field near whatever hospital this place has, setting up a target. her bow and arrow are resting on a log, and as the wind picks up, she tucks a stray gold curl behind her ear, eyes narrowed in concentration. usually she had her targets set up for her..but no, she's going to do this herself. not hard to do, she moves around, fiddling with it until it looks adequate enough.

hands on her hips, she smiles accomplished-like. ]

That settles that. I really can't afford to get rusty..

[her smile fades into determination as she grabs her bow and arrow, and turns promptly on her heel, aiming precisely, each nerve in her body as taut as the bow she wields, and 1, 2, 3---fwip.

the arrow lands precisely in the center of the target.]



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