The arrow made its mark, but it wasn't all perfect; just landing a few inches from the middle. The dark brown-haired boy didn't react, but he kept his neutral gaze upon the target where his arrow landed. It may not be perfect, but he was getting close. The evidence was just yards away. Looking down at the ground for a moment: it was his thinking face. He finally moved from his aiming spot, and placed the bow back on the rack, where the others were. Thinking of heading back to where he originally took sanctuary, he was stopping short when he noticed a figure in the distance of him. His eyes narrowed once again calmly in his gaze. It wasn't predatory, but curiousity in his eyes. Eric didn't want to scare the newcomer, plus the seemingly Raven-haired boy looked inches shorter than himself. Looking behind him for a minute to make sure no one was watching, he tilted his head a little bit to the side when his gaze returned. Taking a few cautious steps towards the strange boy before him, he didn't want to make it threatening.