Kyle grunted and slowed his horse to almost a complete stop. The arrow that Shaddock shot was wedged in the back of his shoulder. He grimaced in pain as he reached to break it. He knew what he needed to do. He jumped from the horse. Kyle found a tree large enough to hold his weight.
He clenched his hands into tight fists and rammed the back of his shoulder into the tree trunk. He shuttered in pain. He did it again, and again until the arrow head pierced through him. Blood shot forward onto the ground. A tear came to his eye as he rammed it again. The arrow came though, enough to grab hold of. He reached up with his other hand and jerked it from his body. He looked at the tip that was used, and threw it to the ground. Kyle took off his shirt. He painfully tore a long piece from it. Kyle u
