A hell of a shooter

She shot off another arrow. "Male concerns are not my concern." The arrow struck home in the target before she swiftly reloaded her bow and loosed off another arrow. Em really did not have much time to focus on the world beyond the Hunters, she simply had far too much to learn. Shooting a bow, carving, cooking, stitching, using a knife, using a dagger, fire lighting, setting up a tent, making different knots, hunting, fighting, to name some of the many different skills she needed to learn. "You'll find a way, perhaps another war."

She rolled her eyes at him, whilst loosing off another arrow. Honestly, men, could they not be any more annoying, insulting the Hunters then praising them, saying that they were guilty? Of what? Fighting a war? Causing it? Em wished one of her sisters was here, preferably one of the older Hunters, because they were a lot meaner, scarier and generally very good at scaring off any boys that dared approach the Hunters.
A girl had to be very careful less a boy steal away a valued member, though that member always ran the risk of punishment from Artemis because sometimes even a Goddess was not pleased to see a Hunter go.