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Originally Posted by Rabbiteye
Teddie's voice, the glint of an arrow head and someones footsteps. Ciara's by the sound of it. I note all three directions. "Lower your weapon," I say to the person with the arrow, "I am a friend."
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I walk into view. I see the person sitting on the tree and raise my arrow at the man, and the man said that he was a friend and that I should lower my weapon. I stare up at the man with my poison-green eyes and lower my bow.
"How can I trust you?" I ask.