therpuniverse

Joey's face shot up with a smile. "You can make arrows sweet I only got 6 left." He walked over to her. "Btw how do you make arrow? Do you like sharpen a stick?" Joey ask as he watched her unstring her bow. "Nice bow, but look at the one my grandad made." He said as he pulled it out of a modified gun holster. "Don't ask me how it works, but I can shoot a zombie in the eye from a hundred yards away." He unfolded it, and showed it to her.