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Deep in the Jungle (Detox/Kylen)

Kylen

Super-Earth
Joined
Aug 16, 2010
The village swarmed with activity, as was normal. The large exception today was in the middle of the small, almost town like place. While it was normal to see women walking about almost bare to the world, this woman was new to most of them. Several of the hunters were standing near it, guarding the prisoner tied to the stake. Her clothes would be torn, as though dragged through part of the jungle, and the chief would be there, studying her. It was clear that they were trying to decide what to do with her, and her options were not looking pretty. The chief and the one who caught her conversed together, as if trying to decide several things about her very, very immediate future. Coming to a close, they walked closer to her, and looked up. "Do you understand us?" the Chief said, not sure if they would have anything close to the same language.
 
The incident had been a bit. . Well, ridiculous to her to say the least. She had just gotten done taking a bath in the river, apparently beyond the point of the village that she was visiting, drying her figure off and wrapping herself in her black robes, only to find someone had been watching her. The young daughter of a neighboring, and apparently unfriendly judging by these terms, village had squirmed and attempted to fight against her captor, but being that she was a woman and obviously fate wasn't in her cards, she had been knocked out and dragged away. Dark, loose curls of almost red hair falling forward over her shoulders, a blue feather tied into her hair expertly by one of the elder village women, the young woman found herself slowly returning to consciousness. Body stiff and feeling a cool sensation on her skin, opening her eyes lightly and staring down at herself.

The black cloth that had been wrapped around her figure hadn't had a single hole in it before, now covered in tears to expose the smooth skin of her stomach, sides, and thighs, feeling the rough exterior of the stake she had been posted up against. What in the world was going on? Light brown eyes blinking carefully, she felt the soft twinges of a headache sliding through her brain, her vision blurring for a moment before focusing on the Chief as he spoke up to her. Curvy frame twitching just slightly as she began to regain a bit of feeling, her eyes again focused on the man before nodding her head softly, parts of his sentence recognizable, " Yes. " Her voice was soft, though dry for reasons of earlier attempts to scream, bangs dusting over her eyelids lightly as she again shifted in her place.
 
"Good." he said, nodding to himself. "As you are a daughter of our rival tribe, we are taking you for ourselves." he said slowly, making sure she understood the context. It would be quite clear that she wasn't going anywhere they didn't want her going, especially if she noticed the low number of females in the camp. "You will be given as a prize to who ever brings in the best hunt tomorrow. After that, it will be his decision as to what to do with you." he said. All of them were wearing loin clothes of some kind, and she could easily tell they were all larger then the men of her village.

"You have no say in this. It is the way of our tribe, and if your village wants you back, they best come get you before nightfall tomorrow. Though..I suspect they did not know you were at the river." he said, before walking off. The other man who was with her, a guard, stepped up, and started pulling what was left of her robe off. It was clear that they were going to show her off, as motivation to the hunters.
 
Nothing good was going to come out of this, she could see such a thing now just by the way the men seemed to gather around her. The young woman's eyes staring down at the Chief of their tribe, her eyes found themselves narrowing just slightly at hearing 'taking you for ourselves', as it seemed to ring out through her head. Loose curls falling aimlessly over her shoulders as she again began to move in her place, smooth legs rubbing together before finally she realized she was tied to this stake rather tightly, feeling the rope clench around her wrists. A prize? She wasn't entirely satisfied with that idea, not at all quite frankly, the young woman's pretty eyes glaring slightly at the chief of these hunters, looking among them only to find they were all looking at her. Apparently, they'd never seen a woman before, and if they had, they didn't exactly know how to treat one.

Mentally counting the amount of women she saw within eyeshot, it was less than enough to raise a proper village while these 'men' were away, shaking her head softly before parting her lips; Only to be silenced because she had no say in this, because it was the way of their village. But she wasn't from their village! Pretty eyes looking down at them again, it was only a matter of time before she was aware that the people in her village probably didn't know where she was. Dammit. Again, her mind turned back to focus on the male that began tearing at her clothing, unable to reach out and push him away or kick at him due to the restraints at her ankles. " Don't touch me! "
 
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