She bathed in the river. The blue waters cool on her skin as she sat near ledge of flat rocks an a small water just a few feet behind her. Her fingers running through her now tamed hair. Free of leaves and tangles. She rose from the water when she was finished. Humming to herself as she squeezed her hair, ridding it of excess water and weight.
The rooks were slippery but it did not impede her graceful strides as she stood next to the tiny waterfall. Cupping her hands together so she could drink the water but turned sharply when she felt a presence before hearing a voice.
Decency was a concept of no real importance to the Demigod as she did not move or cover herself to save her from embarrassment.
“There’s no need to be shy. You are not truly human after all.” Perhaps it was from being near them for too long?