I will find my path myself

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The girl stood and walked closer to me. She extended her hand and smiled. “I’m Natalia Blackwood.” I took her hand and replied to her, “Ryder George,”. She tilted her head slightly. “Ryder George,” she repeated. “Do you know how to ride a horse and shoot arrows?” She asked, as she looked curious. I let out a small chuckle. “I can try,” I said. Though I’ve never ridden a horse before. But I've done many things while in the military. I once piloted a chopper in a combat zone. I’ve walked on terrain on a malfunctioning ATV, and I once rode a half-broken dirt bike through a sandstorm. So, I don’t think a mere horse will be much of a problem. And what about shooting arrows? Although I haven't shot an arrow before, there are many difficult things I'd do like I’ve handled a Barrett .50 cal

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