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        Sunlight flittered through the canopy of leaves above. The smell of flowers and ripened fruit rode the small breeze like horsemen, ruffling the grass. Birds chirped as if celebrating the warm, spring day. An arrow whistled, cutting through the air as if it were nothing.

        It stuck cleanly at the center of an assortment of red and white circles. Lucinda, a maiden of seventeen with night black hair and dark chocolate eyes notched another arrow into the taught string of her bow. The black and red arrow shot past fifty yards of trees and shrubbery to pierce the back of the previous arrow, splitting it in half.

        Lucinda allowed her arms to fall. "What a waste," she murmured. "I'll have to make more, I suppose."

        The girl crossed the expanse of forest quickly, long hair trailing behind her. Thin, graceful fingers plucked the still intact arrow from the target and placed it with many others in the leather quiver slung over her shoulder. She examined the broken one and deemed the obsidian arrow head good enough to reuse. It went into the hidden pocket sewn into her arrow bag.

        Suddenly, the feeling of ice under her skin bloomed between her shoulder blades. She whirled fast enough to cause whiplash. A black and blue arrow whizzed by her head, similarly mannered to a killing shot.

        Automatically, Lucinda had an arrow notched in her bow and was aiming it in which direction the arrow had come. "Only cowards fight while a back is turned. Show yourself so that I can see your face when I kill you."

        A figure emerged from the cover of shadow. Almost subconsciously, Lucinda estimated his height and weapons, deciding on movements should he still be on the offensive. Though he must have been over six feet tall, Lucinda thought winning him in hand to hand combat would still be possible. A cloak and tunic suggested he was from the kingdom nearby. The man also sported a quiver—though on his belt—and supported a bow much like her own but greater in size and weight.

        After the warrior instincts had finished their estimation, her eyes started to take his looks in. Caramel colored hair was held back from his face in a stubby ponytail. Bright azure blue eyes glittered with amusement. Thick lips curled up in a knowing smile that said he didn't mind being checked over.

        He made a submissive gesture with his left hand. "I have 'shown myself' as you have asked." The man's voice was too overconfident for his own good, like nothing and no one in the world could hurt him. "What do you plan on doing now?"

        It simply annoyed her. "What is your reason for shooting me?" the archer demanded.

        His eye raked over her positioned body with frightening care. The mysterious archer smiled a smile that lit up his already handsome face. Lucinda's aim did not waver, but she felt a blush creep up her cheeks. Traitorous body, she thought. He must have noticed because his smile grew.

        His laughter was half amused, half satisfied, and all idiotic male.

        "Did the king send you to kill me?" she prompted.

        "Now why would the king want to kill you?"

        "I have no pretenses against using violence against you so I suggest you answer my question," she said purposely avoiding the question.

        "Well well, don't we have a feisty one here?"

        With an exasperated sigh she released the arrow. It covered the twenty yards between them easily and landed in the trunk of a tree three inches away from the man's face. Bark shattered around, pieces landing in his hair. The would be murderer didn't flinch.

        "Is that enough of a warning?" she asked. "Answer my question."

        He thought for a moment. "No," he answered, brushing bark from his head. "The king didn't send me, but I also wasn't trying to kill you." She looked doubtful. "Take a look for yourself."

        Warily, she turned her head. A man was slumped against the trunk of a tree not two feet from her. Scarlet liquid flowered across his chest right where the butt of an arrow protruded. A sword lay at his feet. The smell of spring now danced with the metallic tang of blood. The arrow was right where his heart would be. He bore the emblem of one of the king's high knights.

        "I do believe a thank you is appropriate," he smirked in that damnably overconfident way of his.

        Lucinda muttered a reluctant thank you. She decided then that she should leave in case more soldiers lurked by. The archer eyed the path that was now blocked by her apparent savior. She stalked past him, slightly off the path and in the dirt. Then she felt something—or someone—snatch up her wrist.

        "Leaving so soon?" he purred seductively into her ear, lips nearly touching it.
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I'm just redoing something that has been sitting on my computer for about a year. Yeah Lucinda's name is sweet but she's really bad ass. Sorry how I ended it, but oh well. And also sorry it's so short. The next will be longer I'm sure. Also, you can submit this to any group for me though I think I have quite a few covered already.

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First of all let me just say that I appreciate how clean and polished this was. I always love it when I don't have to stumble through a million grammar mistakes. It seems like a small thing but it makes a huge difference.

That being said, there are a few things I think you could improve on. I'll just start at the beginning and work my way throught the story.

The opening paragraph was nice. I like the descriptions of this beautiful peaceful day and how it contrasts with the arrow speeding through the air. One minor thing I didn't like here was the end of the last sentence: "...cutting through the air as if it were nothing." As if it were nothing just sounds like an odd way to describe it since air is nothing. It's not a horrible description, but bottom line, I think you could come up with something better.

I like that your descriptions of Lucinda are brief and to the point. They don't distract us from the story but we still get enough information to picture what our main character looks like. Nicely done.

The fifth paragraph is where it really started to get a little sketchy for me. The biggest problem I have is the fact that Lucinda was perceptive enough to sense the arrow coming towards her, but not perceptive enough to notice the soldier who was nearby--not even after he's dead. In fact, the mysterious guy who shot him has to point the body out to her before she realizes anything was wrong. It just seems off to me. This part especially: "A man was slumped against the trunk of a tree not two feet from her." Seriously? Two feet? He's practically touching her. How did she not see him until now? How did she not hear his body fall when he was shot? I get that she was more focused on finding the person who shot the arrow at that point, but the pieces still don't really line up. You've created a huge contradiction there with Lucinda's ability to sense an arrow flying towards her and then having her not notice something as obvious as a dead guy two feet away. Sorry, but I just find the whole thing a little hard to believe.

Let's take a step back to that fifth paragraph though and I'll point out the other little minor things I noticed as I was reading.

Again, nice job with the description of the guy with the bow. I like how there's a more tactical description and then a physical description. You accomplished two things with that. One, you told us what this guy looks like and what he's wearing. Two, you gave us a little more insight into Lucinda's character by showing us how she reacts upon meeting new people who might be a threat to her. Very well done.

This: "The mysterious archer smiled a smile that lit up his already handsome face." I don't really like the 'smiled a smile.' It feels repetitive. (Speaking of which, you have the world 'smile' written multiple times in just a few paragraphs. Not a huge deal but it might be something you want to look into changing.) If it were me, I would change this to, 'The mysterious archer's smile lit up..."

Then there's this line from Lucinda: "I have no pretenses against using violence against you so I suggest you answer my question," Against using and against you feels repetitive too. I would just take out 'against you' since it's pretty clear who her violence would be directed at.

The ending is good but it feels a little abrupt, even for a chapter break. It doesn't really feel like one of those cliffhanger endings to me. It just feels like the scene hasn't ended yet and you're dragging the reader out of it.

Overall though this was an enjoyable read. I think you had some solid characterization and you did a good job of showing, not telling. I like your descriptions and I think this has a lot of potential. Keep up the good work! And if you have any other questions or if something I said doesn't make sense, please let me know and I will try to explain myself better. I hope this was helpful to you.
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First off, I think that the name while vaige was well chosen. It lets the reader know first off that it's about an archer but nothing else, giving it a bit of mystery before you even start the story. I find that it is often a vaige title which will bring a possible reader to take that first glance at a story, which it did for me.

Your beginning sentence is perfect. Brief description of the setting, sounds so beautiful and priceless, I can already imagine a field with dappled lighting with that one phrase. However, I believe you were meant to say "leaves" instead of "leave".

Your next sentence is also wonderfully structured. The simile is beautiful described without too much detail, and I could alsmost smell the scents described as I read.

The fact that the first three sentences all focus on one of the main senses I think is brilliant structure work and the mark of a well educated writer. Then the fourth sentence cuts through the description, almost cutting through the tranquil sceen, but it's not abrupt which I love about it.

I also like that you didn't use the word target, but used the colours to describe the target that the archer was aiming for. The fact that you didn't describe the archer before the arrow is also a great choice of structure and order.

Your character descriptions while brief are just enough. Much more and I think it would be overdone. The first introduction to luncinda is beautifully worded. It also shows the reader much of her character efficiently. I love how a perfect shot for her is not seen in success but in annoyance in a wasted arrow. It also quickly makes a point of difference between her and Robin Hood which I had quickly started to assume her to be like, then had to abandon the assumption.

Lucinda seems to me to seem like a cold weapon, I'm not sure if that was your purpose, but I have come to the assumption that that is who she is. Please correct me if I am wrong.

The introduction to the second character is also done brilliantly and efficiently. I also like how they meet in front of the reader and are introduced to the reader seperatly.

"He made a submissive gesture his left hand." This was a strange sentence for me. I don't know if it's just me, but I am unsure of what a submissive gesture might look like. A little more detail may be needed here.

Another skill you use well to your advantage is your naming techniques. While you change how you name your characters, you not only avoid repetition, but you are also reveiling more about the characters without the reader being alerted to it.

You also show early on that your characters are not perfect, having Lucinda's body betray her, the personification of her body is also a great technique and I love how you use it.

The phrase 'His laughter was half amused, half satisfied, and all idiotic male.' is also brilliant. The last four words are a break from the seriousness of the piece and bring in a bit of humour.

"I have no pretenses against using violence against you so I suggest you" this sentece needs some re-wording though. The repetition of 'you' and 'against' stick out like a sore thumb, especially since you have avoided any repetition so far in the piece. It does however bring emphasis on the dialogue and those words, which made me hear Lucinda putting emphasis on those words. If this was not your intention that I reccommend you change the wording, but if it was then it has done well, but it still sticks out more as an error. Also I don't think that you need to say that she avoided the question in that sentence. It's obvious and is only stating what the reader knows. Instead I think you should write how Lucinda is speaking. Is she angry? Cautious? At the moment I can't tell.

I think you meant to write "pieces" instead of "pieced" a little further down. The rest of that paragraph is beautifully worded and structured. I also love how you called him a would be murderer. It shows how Lucinda sees him, and how the audience should view him. I also feel like there might be a romance brewing, I'm not sure if I'm spoiling anything here, but that's what I can see happening :)

As the male character isn't well known at this point, I find it easy to imagine how he is speaking through the stereotype of the strong, cocky male looking for some entertainment. If this is the wrong stereotype for me to view him, then you might need to work on that, but I believe it to be correct from what I've read so far, in which case I'm loving the ambiguity of your descriptions about him. However as Lucinda seems more like an unpredictable character, I find it would be helpful if you described her emotions a little better.

I love the surprise of the third character. It's a nice twist early on in the story, keeping it unpredictable.

Although you apologize for the ending, I love it xD Cliff hangers are a favourite of mine. They keep the reader wanting more and keeps them engaged in the story.

Overall I found your story easy to read and it flowed really well. It's intriging and brilliantly worded throughout. It's a top story, I will most certainly be reading more. and if you havn't figured it out already, I love your story :)

Wow, I hope that's not too long for you xD
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~Taggy-Baby Feb 21, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
I hate to be a nitpicker, but obsidian is an extremely brittle stone, when it was used for arrows it was a one shot deal. A stone that would be more likely is possibly onyx or jasper, both of which are very strong stones and easy to find.

I like this chapter; I like her interaction with the man and look forward to reading more.
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=BlackBlossomJewelry Feb 21, 2013  Student Artisan Crafter
That's good to know. I knew onyx and jasper were stronger (was saving that for later), just not that obsidian was so weak.

Thank you for the information and the for reading!
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~Taggy-Baby Feb 21, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
You're welcome, I hope I was of any help.
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=BlackBlossomJewelry Feb 21, 2013  Student Artisan Crafter
Yes, you were of very much help. Thanks again.
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~Taggy-Baby Feb 21, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
You're welcome. And again, this is a very interesting story.
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=BlackBlossomJewelry Feb 21, 2013  Student Artisan Crafter
Thank you! And no need to say "You're welcome" again. If you did, this may keep going on forever.
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~Taggy-Baby Feb 21, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Haha, true.
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This is amazing! I love it!
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=BlackBlossomJewelry Sep 15, 2012  Student Artisan Crafter
Thanks.
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~namenameone Aug 20, 2012  Student Digital Artist
Hey, thanks for submitting to the critique folder of :iconfantasyauthorsguild:. :)

"...an assortment of red and white circles..." Just call it a target dear. I like descriptions of stuff as much as the next guy, but that's rather unnecessary, takes up space, and comes off as kind of silly.

"Lucinda allowed her arms to fall. 'What a waste,' she murmured. 'I'll have to make more, I suppose.' " ...Then why did she aim for the first arrow? Seriously, if she's trying to preserve arrows, then why would she purposely aim for the first one? It doesn't make any sense. Was she trying to impress someone? Who? Listen, I know what you're trying to do; you're trying to create a comparison between Lucinda and Robin Hood, and that's all fine and good, but not when it comes off as being so illogical. If you want to make that comparison, you'll have to hold off on it for a bit, and build it up to the moment where it would actually make sense for her to waste an arrow like that. Like with Robin Hood, he only really did that to win competitions and show people up. Create a similar situation, and it's fine.

When there are thoughts going about in the text, put them in italics, so that they're more recognizable as being separate from the main narrative.

" He made a submissive gesture his left hand." I'm not quite sure what that's supposed to mean. Do you perhaps mean "dismissive gesture," rather than "submissive?" Submissive suggests that he has a bit of a shy personality, which is completely contradicted by the way he's described. Meanwhile, dismissive suggests a rather cocky attitude. Also, I believe you forgot a word.

"...she felt a..." Replace the "felt" with "feel."

"...said purposely..." Pretty sure there needs to be a comma between those two words.

"...pieced landing in his hair." I do believe you meant "pieces landing in his hair."

...How did she not notice the soldier sooner? Seriously, two feet away, a guy died? Two feet? How does anyone not notice that?! Did the guy just not give a dying groan, couldn't Lucinda smell the inevitable stench of a recent death? Didn't she at least glance after the arrow, and where it was heading? And for that matter, I take issue with the description of the smells of that situation. It shouldn't smell like spring mixed with blood, that sounds far too pleasant. It should smell like spring, blood, and emptied bowels.

Now, here are the things I like: I like the descriptions(for the most part), for they're quite vivid. I like the word choice(except for that one word), and the flow is simply lovely. I like the present subtlety going on with the characters, and how they're rather unpredictable at the moment, reminiscent of real people; you have to get to know them in order to understand them. Overall, this is an okay piece, but there are a few things that bothered me, and need some fixing. Good job.
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