<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.studentsoftheworld.info/sites/music/img/535_jmac12.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Matthew Binx<br/><strong>Witch Name</strong>Arwen Moonstar<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Crone's Grove<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Time &amp; Action</strong>Evening 10pm-ish<br/><hr/>Matthew nodded, but did not open his satchel.  His clothes were torn, and dirty, pointless to wear again when he could make more.  plus they needed torches tomorrow.  He watched as Yiska stripped down to his loin cloth and gently turned his gaze to offer the man privacy, though what he had seen was certainly attractive.  He didn't look at the man naked, simply because it would arouse him and embarrass Matthew if Yiska noticed.<br/><br/>He had never been nude in front of anyone.  As a matter of fact he had not so much as taken his shirt off in front of anyone except family until tonight.<br/><br/>Matthew stayed turned away and saw Yiska shift lower to the ground as there was a movement.  A slight transformation and Yiska, now a horse whinnied and shook his head.  Matthew knew the gaze meant to get on, but he didn't just yet.  He held up a finger and disappeared into the darkness.  Gently he removed his breeches and boots and set them in his satchel and began putting on Yiska's clothes.  All except his loincloth which he packed away.  These clothes felt different, nice in fact and the smell of Yiska made them all the better.<br/><br/>He returned from the shadows in the bearskin cloak, leather shirt, moccasins and leather pants and softly laid the satchel on Yiska's back.  The wind in the cave began to pick up as Matthew's eyes turned white and it looked as though bolts of lightning were swirling inside them, his body lifting from the ground as he hovered above the horse, then mounted him, gently touching his mane for hold and leaning forward to rest.<br/><br/>He held tight, but gently as they rode through the forest on their way home, Matthew looked into the sky and as the sky was clearing, the moon shone upon them, his eyes shining white again to give them a bit of cover on their trip home with a blanket of fog.  He could feel his strength returning slowly and this wouldn't effect him much since he wouldn't sustain it past when they got to his shop.