Taran And Ero An Excellent Shot With A Bow And Arrow

During their southward travels to Camelot, Taran and Ero acted as father and son, they hunted, and Taran discovered his father – it still seemed strange to refer to Ero as â€Å"father† in his mind – was an excellent shot with a bow and arrow. Taran was a decent shot, too, though Kahl never was. Taran caught himself constantly watching Ero for clues about Taran’s own history and development. Ero had a quirk where he often opened and closed his jaw to loosen it, and Taran had always done the same. But beyond those quirks, it was Ero’s temperament that Taran felt matched his own so closely. Ero was reserved, though humorous around those whom he knew, often shy, and held strong beliefs about the equality and justice. The two were more alike than Taran had ever dreamed. What would have been otherwise a long anadromous trip in biting cold, Taran found himself happier than ever. Every morning he woke, the day seemed full of new possibilities. He was no longer anchored by Kahl’s legacy. He had a father and a betrothed who loved him. This was the happiest he had ever been. Even so, he missed Veerah terribly, but picturing her kisses and erotic touches as he rode soothes the ache. He would be back in her arms and bed soon enough. Meanwhile, he would treasure this time with Ero, as it was unlikely they could ever act as father and son again. They were closing in on the end of a fortnight of travel, and Camelot was a mere two-days’ ride now. They would arrive early for the wedding and