Jun 22, 2015
The Golden Rabbit (Closed RP)
An arrow hit bull’s eye on one of the numerous targets lined up in the cave. Jordanite wanted to be sure her aim was perfect in the scenario of an emergency. She de-materialized her short bow and sat on the hood of her truck. She had yet to get it going again, but Jordanite wanted to stay here a bit longer.
Out of the corner of her eye, Jordanite could swear that she had seen some gold fur at the cave’s entrance.