She lay on the mossy bank of the stream, fresh from her bathing in it's cool clear waters.<br/>Eyes closed, a small contented smile on her lips as the breeze played on her body she hummed song of lost love to herself content to let the breeze dry her naked body and the sun to warm her as it dappled it's way through the leaves of the tree above.<br/><br/>She fell silent for a moment, thinking that she had heard the sound of a broken twig, her ears twitching for any sound not usual in the woods. Lifting her head she sniffed the breeze, no....nothing unusual, no strange scent......<br/><br/>She relaxed again and closing her eyes continued where she had left the melody.<br/><br/>