Hunting

Thud. Another shadow fell, a stone arrow protruding from its head. The kills were silent, and the rest of the shadows never noticed their missing comrades, until perhaps they fell themselves. He began to get bored of the endless kill fest, but he continued killing. However, he jumped to his feet when he heard someone behind him, and he drew his sword, and found himself staring at...

Hope stood there with eyes wide as the boy pulled out his sword. "Whoa, hang on. I'm on your side," She said, throwing her hands up in surrender but only to about the height of her shoulders.