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Arerto finds herself and nine warriors- in- training amazons nearing the western border. She and her fellow amazons are wearing dull grey metal bikini armor and leather boots. Arerto's own short sword is straped to her side, a round shield hanging off her horse's saddle.

"Lets make camp for tonight here!" Commanded Rebecca in a strong voice. As Arerto dismounted and unloaded her tent and supplies. She looked around at her fellow amazons. They were all of different builds from lanky to muscular. Seven of her companions were polite and quiet around her, she thought this was mainly was because of her former status of princess. The other two however were quite different.

"She really likes bossing people around eventhough she is not actually the leader of our little group." Giggled Alessia walking over to place her tent a short distance from Arerto's own. "Why didn't they tell us who was supposed be in charge anyway?" Alessia pondered, a cute frown appearing on her face.

"The taskmistress probably wanted to see who amoung us who step up." Arerto guessed.

"Well its either you or her, with the they way you two keep butting heads." Alessia giggled again.

Feeling eyes on her on Arerto turned and spotted Rebecca glaring at her, before she turned away to set up her own tent. "Princess I just want to say again thanks for saving me." Alessia whispered in her ear. " I'm not a princess anymore Alessia and we saved each other from that pack of wolves."

"Yeah! Well I just wanted to say thanks again anyway." Alessia said gratefully then turned and walked away.

The wolf pack attack on there group after shortly leaving the kingdoms well protected lands, had been Arerto's first true fight. With no way out she had to fight or die. Her time in the training yard had paid off. The fighting, killing, and surviving, along with Alessia's friendship had given her a desperately nedded boost in her confidence. Though Rebecca had killed most of the wolves by herself.

Arerto began to think about the two young women both around the same age as her. The groups earlier stop at a lake to bath, in the beginning of their journey, had afforded her a good look at both women.

Alessia is three to four inches shorter than Arerto herself. She possessed a cute girly face with warm brown eyes, framed by curly brown hair, reaching down to her shoulders. With lightly tanned skin and fit body. Her breast were on the small side topped by light brown nipples. Alessia had a bush of brown curly pubic hair just above her tight little vagina and nice soft looking ass.

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Arerto's thoughts soon started to drift to thinking about Rebecca.

Rebecca was the same height as Arerto herself. She has a long beautiful face with a sharp jawline, light blue eyes, fair skin, and soft kissable lips. Her reddish brown curls were flowing freely in the wind. Rebecca's body is muscular much in the same way as Queen Sabine's is, and is very well built. Her breasts were larger than either Queen Sabine or Arerto's own pair, and sit proudly on her chest. With pink nipples and faintly large areolas. Bushy reddish brown pubic hair surrounds her pussy with its large lips and her clit much like Arerto's was somewhat larger than normal. Finally ending with a nice tight muscular ass.

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As she day dreams, Arerto can't deny the fact that she finds Rebecca to be the most beautiful woman see has ever seen. Arerto comes to realizing its late and Rebecca has already posted sentries for the night. She enters her tent, takes off here armor and boots, and lays her shield and sword within grabbing distance. Then turns in for the night.

Arerto wakens when she hears someone outside, grabbing her sword she calls out. "Whose there!"