You had known Yara since you were both children, and you had watched her grow up into a massive and powerful woman, sought after by all of the young men in your tribe. She had never rejected anybody outright, but had always given them a near impossible task like "kill a jaguar with only a knife" or cut down a tree with a single axe-swing. You were deep in thought about being the only man remaining in the village who hadn't been shot down by her as you feel a strong arm wrap itself around you