Just jotting down some ideas. Not that I expect anyone to take me serously.
A young woman, around age 21, is running blindly through the thick brush of the jungle underbrush. A young, lively, hungry panther is chasing her, its fangs bared and saliva dripping as it envisions its prey. The young woman tires quickly and she soon gives up as it seems that the panther has an abundance of energy. Stopping in dead track, she sends a quick prayer to the gods of her village that they deliver her from any harm and waits for the panther to strike. A large growl was heard and the woman flinched, waiting for the inevitable claws ripping into her beautifully proportioned limbs. Several long moments pass as she waits for the pain to begin. Her heart starts to pound, with anticipation. A strange calmness surrounds her as she waits and waits. Finally, after several long minutes of nothing, she turns around, expecting to see the panther to be right in her face. Except, there is a man, with a bow and arrow in slung behind his back. Over beside the man, is the panther, dead, its eyes glazed over and staring into nothingness. Finally, the adrenaline stops to flow throughout her body, and she sinks into oblivion. With quick reflexes the man which saved her life, quickly scooped up the tired, and battered woman. As he looked at her perfect face, he noticed the lines of stress, and exhaustion. The woman had more to fear than a panther, he thought to himself............
Well thats the beginning. Let me know if you like it so far.
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