2.8 Clint Barton

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It was a beautiful summer evening and your parents decided that you would eat dinner in the backyard.

Dinner went by and afterwards everyone stayed outside to play.

Your siblings were trying to animate you to play with them, but you were busy watching your Dad shooting his arrows. Everytime he hit the target you cheered and clapped your little hands, Clint then would turn around and give you a thumps-up.

As he got in stance to shot another arrow, one of them fell out of the quiver. You saw this and decided that you would bring it to your Dad, but this time you were determined to walk.

Unknown to you, your parents and your siblings were watching you, cheering quietly as to not to disturb you.

"I got it Dad!" You yelled as you grabbed the arrow and held it into the air.

"Thank you, Tiger!" Clint said as he picked you up and walked over to the others.

Your mother took you from his arms and kissed your head and you gave them a toothy grin.

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