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Chapter #5
Areola, a warrior of the amazons
by: Unknown
Several inches underground, in a hive city of the amazons, Areola woke up in her den, the dug out hole in the wall serving as her quarters, and stretched, popping her arms and legs as she did so. Standing up, she looked out into the common area, the glowing fungus of the underground hive illuminating the area well. Hopping out onto the ground, she noticed that her body paint had faded, she'd need to reapply it later, but first she needed to eat.
"Areola! Come, the morning feast begins!" Her companion, Vulva said with cheer, her bare breasts rubbing against her back as she was hugged from behind. Clothing was impractical to make a team their size, and was culturally unknown to them.
"Vulva, how many times have I said to leave me be?" Areola said with a groan, shoving her friends arms off her.
Vulva, meanwhile, smiled at her annoyed friend, 'I don't know, but come on! Or else we'll be getting leftovers!"
Arellano smiled and hunkered her friend, and she did have to agree with her on one thing, food was best eaten fresh, and not a day or two old. Seemed like the hunters had gotten lucky, a whole mouse had been captured!
Grabbing a chunk of mouse meat, Areola and her friend sat down and began discussing their plans for the day.
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