Artimis POV
I looked solemnly at the figure pointing the arrow at me.
"That shall not work on me," she calmly said looking into the moon light.
"My lady, it is only meant to harm you not kill you as you think," he whispered with a smirk.
She looked at the obsidian arrow without another thought. He let the arrow fly. It shot strait through her side. All she did was sit there and smile. Suddenly a sharp pain ripped through her side where the arrow passed. She blacked out but not before she could see that man run off.
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It had been almost a full month since she had been captured and shot but Artimis still remembered that pain. She looked around her hunter's camp and sighed. She headed towards her tent but stopped suddenly. She felt something, no, someone following her. She turned and saw a flash of Auburn hair flee behind a tent. Artimis strode carefully over and looked behind the tent. There sat a small girl no older than five cowering in fear. She looked up at Artimis and Artimis gasped. The small child was almost and exact replica of Artimis. The same hair, eyes, smile, nose, even the placement of her light freckles everything was the exact same other than the expression of fear on her face.
"What's your name?" I asked her.
"Me don't have a name yet," she whispered, "Mommy you still need to give me a name."
"Wait, I'm your mom?" Artimis asked.
"Yes," she whimpered.
That's why there was so much pain from a common weapon, it was enchanted. It took a part of me and made a replica. Or so she thought.
"I'll name you, Areti," She said.
"That's a pretty name mommy, what does it mean?"
"It means virtue."
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Areti POV
Areti had grown strong as all the other Hunters in her Mother's group. Still Areti still feels like she's missing something from her life. She sat in thought in her tent went a white wolf appeared at the entrance to her tent. This wolf was different from the white wolves her mother keeps, instead of silver moon like eyes, it had normal blue eyes. She approached it hand out. It looked curiously at her as if trying to tell her something.
"Areti," Someone called.
"Coming Phoebe," she replied.
Areti exited the tent to find it dark outside, she had completely forgot about my night watch duties! She pulled on her silvery parka and ran to meet Phoebe.
"Sorry I got lost in thought, again."
"It's fine just don't do it again," She replied as if she was her mother.
Areti headed off in the opposite direction as Phoebe. She was feeding the wolves when a dark cloth covered her face. She tried to kick but everything went black.