[AGoDR]We are Archers

Destra was flying today with his regalia, Zeph. He was a pretty energetic kid very easily impressed his dragon form, and his flying skills, as well as his cool demeanor. They performed several intricate maneuvers, then found their next opponents by the archery fields. Zeph landed first, doing a perfect superhero landing and grinned. Destra landed rather heavily and menacingly behind the child before shifting back into his human form.

"That was way cool! We gotta do it again!" Zeph exclaimed to Destra as he was shifting back into his human form. Destra rubbed the back of his neck.

"Of course we're going to fly again. After I win here," he grinned confidently and approached the redhead. "You're my opponent today, right?"

@Zora

"I'm Destra, the kid's Zeph," he gestured to Zeph who was grinning and waving. Destra vaguely recognized her, but she wasn't someone he regularly hung out with. He was scanning his surroundings. Archery was the game...

"So... archery. What's the winner get?"

Destra raised an eyebrow. Zeph grinned and waved at her. So she was just too much for her to handle. Destra nodded slowly.

"Well, the place I grew up in was like that movie Mad Max but with the worst kinds of fantasy elements. People would consider me a large dragon here... I'm very small compared to some of the older ones. I can handle crazy."

He gave Phoebe an acknowledging nod. It didn't sound like she was expecting him to offer up Zeph for trade, and he had no plans on doing so either. Not only because he did admittedly like the kid, or even his powers. Zeph's parents seemed kind of fond of him as well. He wasn't going to put that on the line.

"Well, alright we can do that then. I know I won't lose, but if I do I might be able to help you... manage," he grinned confidently, and red lightning crackled through his hair.

"Don't lose cuz you're getting cocky Des!"

"Oh don't worry, I know exactly what I'm doing here. I'm just charged up and ready to go," his voice was practically a growl, but anyone could see the excitement on his face.

Destra took a bow of his own, and grabbed an arrow then headed to his place. He'd hunted with bows before back home. Hitting a stationary target would be nothing for him. He pulled back on the bow, and fired, hitting his target in the bulls eye.

"Dead center, guess you're up again, A-plus."

Destra realized that the fact that he just naturally had better senses than she did. Or at least he assumed based on her last shot. He took his shot, firing again and hitting the bullseye, right next to the first arrow. Zeph gasped and clapped excitedly.

"Let's just see if I can keep it up."