Louis pressed the arrow head lightly against the palm of his hand, "Not strong enough." He threw the arrow to the side and picked up another arrow he had made, doing the same thing, "Still not enough..." He buried his face in his palms, "Is there no good resources around here? Geez!" He was sitting in an open area in the forest, where he found it easy to concentrate. It wasn't exactly safe though, because the risk of getting attacked, or mauled by an animal was high, if there were any animals in Neverland. As the moment passed, the thought came to pass, "Pirates."








