It was a hot summer day, and Jaza had finnaly mannaged to escape the watchful eye's of her step mom, to wander threw the woods. She new of a secret pond where the sunlight hit the water just right, with trees and shade in all the right places, it was a very quiet and beautiful spot. She had found it about a year ago, it looked as tho no one had been there in age's. It was her own specal place to go, and escape from everyday life.
Things just hadnt been the same sence her father had been killed by what the villager's had called an evil presents. She had heard the stories about Fairy's, and Elves and other beings in the woods just as the other villager's had, but she had yet to meet any. She was 18 and had yet to wed, none of the villager's appealed to her, and it was really beginnig to frustrate her step mother.
Jaza is a half elf. Her mother was an elf who had been abandoned by her people when she reolized she was with child. The only way they would allow her to return was to leave her child with its human father... To protect his daughter her father never told anyone including Jaza where she came from. Only that she had been left on their door step to raise.
Jaza stood about 5ft 4in, and weighed around 120lbs, she is slender of build, with cerves in all the right places, her breasts a little large for her frame, but not as huge as most women in the village, or as small as some of the younger maids.
Her hair when braided reached down to the middle of her back, it was long thick, and black in color. Her eyes were an unuasul shade of purple, or amithist, and her skin was tanned from being outdoors, and her ears were slightly pointed.
Most of the women of the village, made fun of her and called her many names, and Jaza did her best to ignore them. What did she care what they thought. So she was a little diffrent.
Arriving at the pond, Jaza sat down her basket of herb's that she had been gathering, and begain to disrobe, stepping out of the pesant clothing she was made to wear she carefuly folded them, and sat them with her basket on a near by stump.
Unwinding her hair from its braid, she began to slowly walk out into the water. It was cool against her warm fleash causing her nipples to harden. The water felt so good, she begain to relax and swim around. She wanted to enjoy as much of the little time she had, before she returned to her stepmother's home, and work. I wonder if there really are such things as Fairy's or Elve's. She said closing her eyes and enjoying the feel of the water and sun on her skin.
Things just hadnt been the same sence her father had been killed by what the villager's had called an evil presents. She had heard the stories about Fairy's, and Elves and other beings in the woods just as the other villager's had, but she had yet to meet any. She was 18 and had yet to wed, none of the villager's appealed to her, and it was really beginnig to frustrate her step mother.
Jaza is a half elf. Her mother was an elf who had been abandoned by her people when she reolized she was with child. The only way they would allow her to return was to leave her child with its human father... To protect his daughter her father never told anyone including Jaza where she came from. Only that she had been left on their door step to raise.
Jaza stood about 5ft 4in, and weighed around 120lbs, she is slender of build, with cerves in all the right places, her breasts a little large for her frame, but not as huge as most women in the village, or as small as some of the younger maids.
Her hair when braided reached down to the middle of her back, it was long thick, and black in color. Her eyes were an unuasul shade of purple, or amithist, and her skin was tanned from being outdoors, and her ears were slightly pointed.
Most of the women of the village, made fun of her and called her many names, and Jaza did her best to ignore them. What did she care what they thought. So she was a little diffrent.
Arriving at the pond, Jaza sat down her basket of herb's that she had been gathering, and begain to disrobe, stepping out of the pesant clothing she was made to wear she carefuly folded them, and sat them with her basket on a near by stump.
Unwinding her hair from its braid, she began to slowly walk out into the water. It was cool against her warm fleash causing her nipples to harden. The water felt so good, she begain to relax and swim around. She wanted to enjoy as much of the little time she had, before she returned to her stepmother's home, and work. I wonder if there really are such things as Fairy's or Elve's. She said closing her eyes and enjoying the feel of the water and sun on her skin.
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