A new world (Criptika and TheGlyphStone)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Criptika on 21-01-2011, 06:01:35</h2>
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				Title: <strong>A new world (Criptika and TheGlyphStone)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Criptika</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 06:01:35</strong>
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				The sun was high in the sky when Bethany finally woke. It filtered down through the bough of the tree, dappling her face and body and shifting like a kaleidoscope as the wind rustled the leaves. She shifted, the leaves of her makeshift bed within the tree branches crunching. Passing a hand over her eyes and rubbing the sleep away, she sat up and stretched. A low caw draw her attention skyward, as Morris, her great black crow familiar swept down from the sky. "Good morning...or, afternoon, seems like." He cawed again and flapped his wings. Bethany wrinkled her nose at the sun. "A bath would be wonderful..." She murmured to herself. Grabbing her pack, she shifted to the best spot to shimmy down the tree.<br><br>Once on the ground she hoisted her pack across her back and headed toward stream. Waterways had been created by several weeks of deluges that dropped across the ruined greater Chicagoland area. Not knowing whether the water was drinkable, Bethany still used it to bathe and when she needed water, she boiled it first. When she got to the stream, she set down her pack and began rummaging through it. Several trees dotted land in and around the ruins, creating shade and cover. Bethany felt relatively safe letting her guard down while she took some time for personal hygiene. Pulling a bottle of soap from her bag that was nearly gone, she set it on the ground and straightened. She undressed and set her clothing beside her pack. Grabbing the soap, she waded into the cool water.<br><br>The cold shocked her at first, but she quickly got used to it. It was hot and the sun intense, and its refreshing coolness was a welcome relief. Ducking beneath the surface to wet her hair and face, she then stood and began soaping her hair, almost blissfully unaware of her surroundings. She hummed softly to herself. Morris circle high above, watching out for her. Were there to be danger, the link between him and Bethany would alert her...
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