Pamuy remained invisible beneath the surface of her spring. She watched as a man approached, silently, she lurked. He seemed at ease, unaware. Like all the others, they didn't seem to notice her, sense her watching. She found it odd, and very curious.
Humans, creatures so careful and suspicious. She would assume they would be able to feel her watching eyes from just beneath the surface. He was edging his way closure. He was so close, she could pull him in, or lure him in. She found that men seemed somewhat attracted to her, some even near hypnotized by her, she found it odd.
Pamuy decided not to pull him in, she could tell he had a lot of sharp pointy things so she would get him to play in a different way.
She pulled herself silently up on a rock in the middle of the sping , the sun shining down through the trees like a spot light on her. Her delicate dress clinging to her skin, the drenched fabric nearly see through. She let out a soft giggle, glancing his way, waiting for his never move.
