Thread: The Witch's Apprentices [HimekoxMyHappyWorld]

The long, winding road seemed never ending as it stretched across the vast acres of lush, green land. A solitary horse drawn caravan made its way along the dirt road, its pace slow and tired. It had been travailing for over a week now and they had yet to come to a stop, rest was the reward for the end of the journey and they were no closer to the end of their journey than what they were yesterday. The horse continued on, its head hung low as the warm sun beat down on its back and made the black fur of it's coat almost sparkle. Lazily tugging at the reins a young woman shifted restlessly from her perch on top of the gilded caravan, her eye lids heavy from exhaustion she tugged the brim of her hat further down over her face to shield her skin from the heat of the sun. Licking her lips the woman pulled a canteen of water from the bag beside her and attempted to take a long drink but found that there was nothing inside but warm air. Licking her lips she tossed the canteen back into her bag and pulled out a map instead. There is a stream just a few miles east off the road, looks like we'll be making a pit stop, Alfonse The woman sighed, speaking to her horse as she lead the large beast off the road and started for the closest source of water. Just as well, I think we're overdue for a nights rest. We can start again in the morning The woman added, to which the horse responded with a loud grunt. The creek wasn't far from the main road, a twenty minute walk and they had found a perfect camping spot beneath a large willow beside the bubbling brook. Coming to a complete stop the young woman hopped down from the roof of the caravan and began to unleash the horse, removing its reins completely so it could move freely. Alfonse eagerly made his way to the stream, dipping his muzzle in to take a long, well deserved drink. The woman packed up the reins neatly and made sure the caravan was secure before taking her canteen to the water and filling it. It had been so long since the two of them had stopped, they had almost forgotten how good it felt to just relax. Taking off her boots and hitching up her skirt the young woman stepped into the creek and gave out a glorious sigh as the cold water lapped at her skin. The water came to the bottom of her calf muscles, it was shallow, but deep enough to lay in. This is the best She groaned before eagerly stripping off her clothing, tossing it all into a pile on the bank of the creek and sitting down in the water, letting the cool ripples wash over her skin and cleanse her spirit. Alfonse gave a loud and excited neigh as he stepped into the river, standing close to his owner as she lay on her back. Her long, golden hair flowing upon the surface of the water, her eyes closed she relaxed and just allowed the water to wash over her. Do you think anyone would mind if I spend the rest of my life in this brook? The woman asked absentmindedly, the horse giving a disapproving grunt in response. Oh you're no fun Alfonse she sighed as she stretched out her arms and legs before slowly sitting up. Fishing herself out of the water the woman waded through the water and picked up her clothes from the shore, plopping them into the water she gave each item a quick was before stepping over to the caravan and pulling out a washing line that clung to the side. She hung her clothing with care before fishing a bucket from inside the caravan and bringing it back to the creek. The horse noticed what she was doing and eagerly stomped around in the water, his head bucking excitedly. I've never seen you so eager for a bath! The woman grinned and bent down, filling the bucket with water before tossing it over his back Feels nice, huh boy? she smiled as she bent down to fill the bucket again See why I want to stay here? She teased, the horse grunting in response. The sun began to set and the horse and his owner had settled down for the night. Her clothes still drying the young woman strut around the campsite in nothing but bare skin, enjoying the freedom of her nudity. As Alfonse grazed lazily near the tree the young woman went about setting up a fire, placing a large cauldron upon the flames she filled it with what smelled like a most amazing stew, its scent wafting through the air, tempting anyone who sniffed it to come and beg for a bowl. The night rolled on and now the woman was clean, fed and happy, she was ready for some well deserved rest. Putting out the fire she wished Alfonse good night then climbed inside the caravan, flopping down on to the bed she fell straight to sleep, her hands dragging a blanket over her still naked form as she relaxed into her comfortable bed. By morning the woman was awoken by the sound of chattering voices, sitting up she listened close and picked the voices to be female, there were two of them and they were drawing closer to her caravan. Alfonse gave a loud neigh and she bolted out of bed, forgetting to cover her shame as she flew outside to face the pair of traveling girls. Her stance strong, her hands resting on her hips she stared down at the girls with a curious expression. It was not often people ventured so close to her caravan, most knew to stay way unless they were invited. Alfonse stood behind the woman as he watched the girls with the same curious expression, they never had many visitors when travailing, only when they were close to towns or villages. Can I help you? The woman asked, her stance never wavering. Sorry if I seem rude by placing your characters here, I can change it if you like