Alison turned to Celia. "Yes. I can. My uncle was a great warrior back in the past and he has taught me how to bow." She nodded, her uncle was dead but he was a living solid ghost. He was a soldier from world war one. Alison turned to Kyle, smiling as she poked his nose, giggiling. "Do you know how to make a bow? I mean. Psh. It shouldn't be that hard right?" She asked raising an eyebroe at Kyle. As she would sit up straight hairflipping her hair to her righr side shoulder and she began to work. "Stop me at anytime." She said quietly with a giggle towards Kyle.