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ARROW MOJO
kayakfisher:
As the young seventeen year old boy ,turned the white box over and over in his hands with a look of puzzlement upon his face. It was then that he was told that the box indeed was for him to open , he began to open it with eager anticipation as to the contents inside. Finally getting the box open, he discovered that the box contained but a single arrow with white fletches bound by rawhide carrying a stone point. The look of puzzlement fell upon his face once again until he realized that the arrow was a special arrrow. An arrow that would never be shot from the bow to taste blood or be covered in grass stain ,bent ,broken or lost. But a special arrow an arrow that would always be treasured with special meaning an arrow that had made a flight of a life time.
Dennis
hawkbow:
A/ho Dennis... ;D now that is some Mojo.. Hawk
Little John:
Yes sir Dennis, there is nothing like a medicine arrow. Good story. Kenneth
huntertrapper:
For the big medicine experienced this weekend, deer, turkey, coyotes and bear i fired an arrow into the unknown woods as dark was about to set in, giving a wood arrow back to mother earth.
hawkbow:
very cool Ryan, hope there werent any pilgrims sneakin around when you let her fly ;D ;) Hawk
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