Temperate Forest, the Girl

[knightgrace]

For this time period this Forest was vast and relatively old.two foot in diameter trees, were common for the Forest hadn't been clear cut in quite some time due to a low population density.
The , one second she wasn't there, the next, she was. She was unconscious crumpled on the ground totally naked, in all senses of the word. Half in a snow bank, with, if anyone had a thermometer would have told the that the was 2° c. Not good. Very not good. Her hair, if she was standing up, would have just reached below her buttocks. It was mostly a natural actual red, but, with a flaw, there was a wide streak of darker brown hair. Addie from that she was flawless.
With an abrupt shiver she woke.
She didn't scream.
She did however get up very fast on the painfully uneven rough ground.
She looked around and saw a survival capsule, a very large parachute deployed, but the capsule hadn't landed, but had been placed there, as if. She went over to it, and started shivering with ever greater intensity, she was shaking so heavily that she almost couldn't hit the hatch button to open the capsule.
Once open there were three backpacks awaiting anyone., and a drawer that at once she tested found a sports bra, panties, upper heated long under were, lower heated underwear, a homespun blouse, a homespun skirt, socks - all in her size plus a moderate heavy coat, long. Everything fit, and fit well to her size, her height was five foot seven inches.she did not have earrings. Didn't need them, never had. Body mass index was twenty.
It was then that she noticed the wolf, watching her. She was very beautiful wolf.
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[knightgrace]

The wolf wasn't young, but old and experienced. She had been with humans for some time, but time doesn't mean much to wolves. A very long time ago, the Wolf had known one particular human very well indeed, and not her as a per, but rather the human was the pet.
Why? Because the wolf was totally wild in nature. And the female human needed a friend.
Not a pet.
So the wolf watched the human scramble for protective measures, all the while, not noticing that there was plenty of wood and stones around. Occasionally pointing to them. While the human had to be trained in observation again.
It wasn't until the human female calmed down and paid attention to the wolf, and started listening to the wind and the wolf, that the materials for a fire were present.
The fire was pleasant in the cool air, and darkening sky's...
The human noticed that a deer had come up.
The human asked the wolf are you hungry?
The indicated yes, but not that one deer.
That one over there.
The young girl shot the deer dead and proceeded to butcher the deer proper deer. Making sure that the wolf got fed first, with cooked and seasoned deer.
When the human woke up the following morning in her sleeping bag was the wolf.
Sharing warmth.

 

[knightgrace]

It was twenty days later.
Out of what she perceived as necessity, she, too soon, had created an avatar of herself, one would stay in the village, the other would be seeing for herself, exactly what was going on...
It was far, far worse than she had considered to be true.
So much had been forgotten, so much.
The three visitors had some capability, but were very poorly trained to be functional in any required way. True they had been pushed, hard, but incorrectly.
Listening to their wind, water, Earth, and fire, what was a very off key rendition of a favorite song, sung very badly indeed.
It was all that she could do not to wince.
It was completely...bad.
Correcting them would be undiplomatic at best. Furthermore, even if she, did correct them and undo bad habits, it would be an uphill full up battle, which is why she had to generate an avatar, she needed first hand knowledge, not second or third had, or worse. Some one at her apparently age, would be very competent indeed, though in experienced at best.
She wasn't in experienced, exactly.

 

[knightgrace]

The group that her second avatar had joined up with, was the second, and much larger group of people of various ranks and positions in their society., since she had joined up with the first, the effective version of a rod of chalk on a blackboard had increased dramatically in both numbers of events and intensity there of. In other words she was getting ready to scream in severe pain.
She screamed.
An intense scream of pain.
Breakthrough.
She had been very passive for weeks now, because she needed to heal.
It shouldn't have been this way. But it was
Just that
She told the woman a woman, looking about sixty and was actually above three hundred, don't do it that way! What are some fumbled fingered novice? Then she very pointedly, said you do it this way, and for you looking at another woman, you do that way demonstrating the correct form for each.
Do it!
They were so startled that they did it, and found it to take much less effort to do so.
Then a third woman tried to, as best it could be said, tried to ZAP her.
Instead a fateful surrounding globe appeared around the third woman and the third woman screamed in pain.
The third woman collapsed in pain.
You should have known better - don't attack a supervisor.
Especially not a Mistress of supervisors.
That is the question.
Why have you committed suicide, all of you?