The Preserve, Sunday Afternoon

[so_hawkward]

While the shooting range at Wellspring Arms was nice, being inside took away some of the elements Clint had to deal with on missions, so practicing outside was a necessity too. He'd found a quiet spot in the preserve where it was unlikely anyone would cross his path - or potentially get freaked out by the sight of him shooting - and was picking spots in the trees as targets. Getting his arrows back would be fun, but he'd deal with that when the time came.

[Expecting one, but open!]