35. Lives alone in the woods by a waterfall and finds a confused lost person walking around AU
({スカンチ}) »»A gentle breeze rattled the leaves in the trees overhead, making it seem as though the forest itself was shuddering in the sudden gust. Scanty, however, was relatively unfazed by the chill of the breeze. The warmth from the sun beating down onto her skin was more than enough to distract from that. Spring was finally beginning to take on it’s full form here in the forest, and the demoness couldn’t be happier. She could finally begin work on her garden, put the old bathing tub away, and go back to using the area around her to it’s fullest.
Taking in a deep breath, Scanty stretched and got to her feet, the tip of her tail hanging down below the hem of the white slip she was wearing. Turning on her heel, the forest dweller quickly sped off down the river, silently gliding between the trees on bare feet. Within a few moments, the demoness came hopping to a halt as the lagoon came into view. Surrounded by a thick layer of foliage, the pool of water was almost entirely hidden from the rest of the forest, with the crashing sounds coming from the waterfall being the only betrayal of it’s location.
Without so much as a second of hesitation, the crimson-skinned woman began to slowly wade into the water, making her way over to the cliff from which the falls were plummeting. A single, large boulder formed a sort of makeshift platform both beneath and around the falls, giving the demoness the opportunity to climb back out of the water, with some dry space between her and the cascade.
Another deep breath was drawn, with Scanty’s lips pulling into another contented smile. Bending down, the woman took hold of the hem of her slip, beginning to lift it up and over her head with one hand as the other began to slide her lower unmentionables off. Before long, the demoness’ clothing was laid out in a neat little pile on the edge of the stone, being given a chance to dry out as she stepped beneath the cascade.
It was just as refreshing as Scanty remembered, with the crystal clear water showering down upon her, chilling the demoness down to her core. Had it not been for her casting one last glance back out towards the coast, she could have very easily lost herself in this cleansing sensation without ever noticing her silent observer.
And yet, there he was, just standing out there, unmoving,by the trees. Was he watching her? Had he even noticed her? Scanty couldn’t tell. What she could tell, however, was that this stranger was definitely not another denizen of the forest. His clothes were far too gaudy, and he seemed to be somewhat lost. Needless to say, Scanty didn’t really know whether to approach him, or run away, and ended up just standing, frozen and silent, beneath the cascading water.
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