Once upon a time, in the incredibly green and always adventurous state of Oregon, there was a lively band of kids who loved nothing more than shooting arrows straight into the blue sky. These were the Oregon Archery Kids, gallant boys and girls with the hearts of brave knights and the aim of skilled hunters. Tucked between the whispering pine forests, glistening lakes, and soaring mountains, you could always find these kids, bows in their hands, eyes twinkling with undying determination. They weren't just any ordinary kids. Oh, no! They were the future Olympians, comic superheroes, and rebellious Cupids of the world! Among them was their leader, a cheeky, freckle-faced sprite named Robin Goodfellow— or Robin the Good Shot, as everyone called him. Robin had a wild mop of curly hair that danced in the wind, a laugh that echoed through the valleys, and a talent for archery that was almost magical. He could shoot an apple off your head without messing up your hair! Now, Robin was known for his practical jokes. He’d mischievously replace the target bullseye with a picture of a roasted chicken or even a grizzly bear yawning! There was never a dull moment in the OR archery range with Robin around. With every ‘twang’ of the bows and peals of laughter, the Oregon Archery Kids added more fun, more adventure, and more life to the breathtaking landscape of Oregon. Meanwhile, Robin's trick shots and pranks, as wild as Oregon itself, inspired the kids to keep having a blast with their bows.