As Amy moved back towards the jungle, she felt a breeze pick up and shivered a little as it moved past her naked body. After moving to the island, Amy had discarded clothes as unnecessary in the tropical sun; her only adornment was a swiss army knife that she wore on a string around her neck. She briefly wondered why she didn't just build her hut on the beach, before remembering two things. One, high tides would definitely wash it away. And two, if any boat saw such a structure on the island, they might come to investigate. And getting away from people was WHY she had moved here in the first place. As she arrived at the jungle's edge, Amy quickly retrieved a pair of sandals woven from grass that she had stowed in a tree; with no one around, she might not need clothes for her body, but protecting her feet from sharp things on the ground was important.
Amy's first destination was the trap she'd set up a few days ago in an attempt to capture one of the wild boars that roamed the island. It consisted of several snares that, if triggered right, would render the thing essentially helpless. Sadly, there was no luck there, as the snares remained empty. With a sigh, Amy turned and made her way over towards the bamboo hut she had constructed. Along the way, she picked several fruits and berries that she knew were safe to eat. Amy ate a few as she walked, the juices flowing from her mouth and down onto her soft body. Food here was surprisingly plentiful if one knew where to look, and it showed on Amy's rounded form.
Finally, Amy reached the hut. Inside it were a few of the other things that Amy had brought from civilization; a hammock, a blanket, a water filter, and the clothes she had come out in (a white tank top and spandex shorts). Everything else, Amy had procured on the island. With her knife, Amy cut into a coconut that she had found earlier in the day and brought back, drinking in the milk inside. She then ate what coconut flesh she could, along with the fruit. Finally she was full. With a contented sigh, Amy patted her round belly then got in the hammock and pulled the blanket over her as the sun finished setting. She wondered what would happen tomorrow.
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