Sylnaeve
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- May 12, 2012
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High hills and low mountains covered in trees and wide, deep valleys riddled with rivers, streams, caves and secret hollows made those who visited northern Washington state. The magnificent vistas and glory of nature were seen by few, but could take even the breath of long term residents away at times.
There weren't many residents, long or short term, this far into the wilds of the state. The whole county had barely 42, 000 people in it; clumped together into small towns all across the green and splendid bounty of nature; small islands of civilization ten years behind the times.
But not as alone as they thought. There were others in the wild, not the few remaining natives or animals, newer inhabitants who moved with secrecy and power in the woods and the mountains. They knew well how to move and hide, how to take what they wanted, and what they needed, from nature...and from those who still did not know of their existence.
Clair Rivers, who'd heard every joke about her name a hundred times already, did not know about those unknowns when she stepped out of her parents' house on that misty August morning, cool in the mountain morning even in the summer, but her ignorance would soon be shattered as would the life she had known.
Clair was young and lovely; nineteen and home for summer from her first year of college at Washington State University. She was of German and Irish stock and the best elements of both were blended together in her. Her face was fair and fine features, with large and expressive eyes the dark green of pine needles and full, tempting lips. Her hair was dark, a glorious mane of glossy black that fell to her shoulders, her locks full and thick with a slight curl to them. Her figure was ripe and promising balanced with an enjoyment of athletic activity; with long, supple legs, round, full hips, slim waist, a toned, bubble butt, flat stomach, and large, high, pert breasts that were as magnificent as the mountains she called home and seemed to defy gravity.
She was setting out for a final hike in the hills today. Clair would be here for another week but this was the last time she'd have to get out in the woods and be away and on her own. The bright and active girl had seized the chance; eager to leave all of the rest of the world behind for a while.
Clair drove to the nearby Okanogan National Forest and went into the vast wild woods, past the areas usually frequented by tourists. She wanted a nice, private hike. She parked at a pull aside near a trail junction and within a few minutes, the teen was walking down the narrow path into the green.
She wore solid hiking boots, of course, but aware of how warm it would get later, her toned legs were mostly bare, Clair wearing a pair of comfortable shorts that stopped at mid-thigh. It was a little risky if she had to leave the trail but she had no plans to do that, so it would be fine. She had a tight fitting t-shirt in red with the words "All Natural" across the front and a long sleeved flannel tied about her waist; a necessity against the morning chill but once she got warmed up from walking and the day heated up, she wouldn't need it.
There weren't many residents, long or short term, this far into the wilds of the state. The whole county had barely 42, 000 people in it; clumped together into small towns all across the green and splendid bounty of nature; small islands of civilization ten years behind the times.
But not as alone as they thought. There were others in the wild, not the few remaining natives or animals, newer inhabitants who moved with secrecy and power in the woods and the mountains. They knew well how to move and hide, how to take what they wanted, and what they needed, from nature...and from those who still did not know of their existence.
Clair Rivers, who'd heard every joke about her name a hundred times already, did not know about those unknowns when she stepped out of her parents' house on that misty August morning, cool in the mountain morning even in the summer, but her ignorance would soon be shattered as would the life she had known.
Clair was young and lovely; nineteen and home for summer from her first year of college at Washington State University. She was of German and Irish stock and the best elements of both were blended together in her. Her face was fair and fine features, with large and expressive eyes the dark green of pine needles and full, tempting lips. Her hair was dark, a glorious mane of glossy black that fell to her shoulders, her locks full and thick with a slight curl to them. Her figure was ripe and promising balanced with an enjoyment of athletic activity; with long, supple legs, round, full hips, slim waist, a toned, bubble butt, flat stomach, and large, high, pert breasts that were as magnificent as the mountains she called home and seemed to defy gravity.
She was setting out for a final hike in the hills today. Clair would be here for another week but this was the last time she'd have to get out in the woods and be away and on her own. The bright and active girl had seized the chance; eager to leave all of the rest of the world behind for a while.
Clair drove to the nearby Okanogan National Forest and went into the vast wild woods, past the areas usually frequented by tourists. She wanted a nice, private hike. She parked at a pull aside near a trail junction and within a few minutes, the teen was walking down the narrow path into the green.
She wore solid hiking boots, of course, but aware of how warm it would get later, her toned legs were mostly bare, Clair wearing a pair of comfortable shorts that stopped at mid-thigh. It was a little risky if she had to leave the trail but she had no plans to do that, so it would be fine. She had a tight fitting t-shirt in red with the words "All Natural" across the front and a long sleeved flannel tied about her waist; a necessity against the morning chill but once she got warmed up from walking and the day heated up, she wouldn't need it.