A Bad Thing?

Over the next few days, her classes had been going exceptionally well and her training with the Captain too had been progressing at a pace which without a doubt had satisfied Yvonne.

"Today, I learned how to hold a bow!" The little girl exclaimed at the dinner table where the family of three had gathered to have their meals.

Earl St. Claire was eager to hear all about how she had held her first bow and failed at shooting her first arrow.

"The arrow fell straight to the ground on my first try." She laughed at herself while shaking her head in dismay.

She smiled while recalling that comic scene where the arrow plopped to the ground instead of shooting ahead at a high speed as she had expected.

Two weeks had passed since the commencement of her training period and every day, she was learning something new about the skills that she had insisted to learn more about.