medival fantasy

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Harad was making his daily rounds through the forest, checking his carefully set traps and snares, it had been a decent enough day, mostly rabbits but one had yielded a fine coated fox that was sure to fetch a high price in town. On his way to the last trao he heard a commotion through the dense trees and bushes, something had been caught, and it was certainly no rabbit. From the soft cries he could tell the trap had wounded it but it was stilll putting up a strong fight. Smiling he pulled his knife from his belt and crept closer, as he emerged from the bush, however, he froze, hanging by a long smooth leg was a beautiful woman...no, actually a wood nymph from the bright green eyes and dark aburn hair. Wood nypmhs were very rarely seen and oftem if captured were sold to the king for his private menaegire. Harad had heard tales but this was the dirst time he'd seen one for himself. Fortunately for him he could see a lot as well, upside downas she was the nymphs thin tunic had dropped right off to the ground showing off quite nicely her curving supple frame, round high breasts and soft inviting puss. Caught off guard Harad stared open mouthed at the wonderous creature who had stopped struggling at his approach and was staring at him with a mixture of fear, anger, and embarrasssment.