Marcanne

Part 34

Anne's POV

     After playing our little game we sat by a small fire wrapped together under Marcy's Cloak asking little questions. "Ok, ok, so Mars, who's your favorite princess," I asked "You mean other than you? ," She said casually then continuing before I could say anything "Well I'd have to sayyy PRINCESS TURDINA," She said in her enthusiastic voice, I oh so much loved. "umm, I hate to break up the love boat, but shouldn't we keep walking," Sasha asked from behind us. "While that seems reasonable, we should take a break for the remaining what... an hour of sunlight," I dismissed "I don't care enough to bother, do what you want," Sasha walked away. "Who ready to learn how to win + bath," Anne asked "me," Marcy yelled. I brought Marcy over to the water, Marcy had taken off her cloak, chest plate, boots, and gloves. She removed her skirt to reveal a pair of shorts(what did you think...) I stood in the water and held her hand helping her step in. While I could stand with it up to the bottom of my chin, Marcy lifted her head barely able to breathe. I took her to the point of being well able to breathe and showed her how I did it.

An hour later

Marcy, and I walked over to the tent cold and wondering why we even went and dipped our toes in the water. Shivering, we climed into the tent soaked. "what the hell did you guys do," Sasha said sharpining one of her daggers. "We went into the water," I studdered out. "Good grief, you rlukcy I have extras," Sasha said. She reached over behind her and whipped out 2 bags. "Just go change behind a tree of something," She said focusing back on her dagger. I gave a side glar as I grabbed Marces hand guiding her to a tree. I nudged her to the tree and turned around.

Time skip wierdos

Marcy came out in a brown beenie, a dark green sweater,  with lighter green cargo pants, and to top it off, white vans. I had a slight tint of red at how adorable she was, I even let out a giggle at how big they were on her little fram. She raised her arms like a ghost and made a cute face sticking her toungu out. I ran behind the tree not showing the tomato that replaced my face. I returned back to her (she had the same  clothes on as season 3) She reached for my hand which I grabbed and walked back to the tent. Sasha had been passed out I layed down while Marcy layed in between my legs head resting on my chest.