Robin's Bow
By: Emmithar
Rating: k
Disclaimer: BBC owns everything...
Summary: Robin reflects on his past, and current weaponry. Drabble
A/n: Short drabble I did some time ago for a LJ challenge.
Robin's Bow
His first bow was made out of oak; small and awkward, but sturdy. Much like he was at that age.
His second bow was made out of yew; stronger, and bigger, but so was he. A sensible match.
His third bow was not made by his hands. It came to him by chance.
Surrounded, on the battlefield; defenseless. An enemy's bow; strange and foreign, like the land he was in. It fit perfectly in his hands; small, weightless, powerful. A feeling he couldn't describe. It was overwhelming, empowering, comforting…right; as though it was made for him.
It felt right.
FIN
