The love of Curupira ( Valley of Portal - Book 1 )

The poweful Curupira - Chapter V

The Valley of the Portal 

Chapter V 

The Powerful Curupira

Days passed quietly. The community was share between tasks at IBAMA and some NOG's. All departments were working at Colonial House. Groups of studies stayed inside the Valley e had a special team caring the forest. Every single place involved with the forest things had an animist working. Some of them disguised and occupying important position in different areas referring to environment and wild animals' protection. Others liked to work training new patronized. It doesn't matter what kind of task was designated, the animist world was very active and prepared to defend who or what needed to be defended.  

Clara divide up into many of tasks, but her favorite one was run through the forest and make vigilance inside the woods and places of high risks. 

Lots of days gone before she returns to see Rico again. But the destiny is a kind of thing that nobody can avoid.

The animist girl was watching the tourist at Porpoise's Corner, who was swimming and feeding the sweet animals with enchanting, and was attentive about all movement over there ready to reach whoever needed her help, but everything seemed to be ok. People was happy and have some fun while played with the kindness porpoises.

A blast of fire passed by her and stopped forward. She already knew who was and stayed in alert.

He took his T-shirt off and kept just his shorts, so as fast as a reflex the guy jump into the water.

Clara stayed where she was for a while and looked at people playing in the opposite side of the river to analyze if everything was alright with them. At first sight things didn't seem to change because of Rico's presence.  

She wasn't willing to start a fight with Curupira again and how nothing had happened, she concluded that his intention was just swim. Then, she sit under shade of tree respecting the imaginary tolerance line like he had spoken with her, but she didn't get to relax.

The place where they were, stayed at river blank and a lot of fallen trunks separated the land from the water. A huge clearing shared the forest in two parts and the giant trees refreshing all area.

Rico rose and sit on the trunk with back to her. Clara was leaned against the tree and with her legs extended on the grass. Their senses always too much sharpened and ready to attack.  

Clara watched when he shook his body to remove water in excess. Suddenly he jumped up fast and gracefully to thick branch of the tree in front of her.  

Clara stood up immediately. He lay down on the branch with his arms crossed beneath his head as if he was in a comfortable hammock and so he stared at the blue sky and talked to her for the first time.

"Relax. I'm not here to fight."

She looked directly to the tourists because she was afraid of he could be trying to take her attention to facilitated an attack from his bunch while she was distracted.  

"How old are you Clara?" 

Really surprised to unexpected question she answered him with just one word. 

"Sixteen." 

Now It was him who seemed perplex about it. Her teenager style was so evident like he's already noticed, but she looked like older. At very least eighteen maybe because she was tall and had a body full of curves, admirable breasts even hidden by clothes. Even her delicate face shaped by long, straight and brown hair didn't reported her real age. The bang not too much short and put on the side gave her a kind of angelic expression. It was a determined and strong face. Her eyes were dark and smart. Just the long and thick eyelashes left her a little be smoothness. The mouth...sensual one...well-done and she had adorable dimples in her cheeks when she smiled.