Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight
Chapter Nine:
“Are
we there yet?” Alice moaned, trying to stand in her stirrups to ease the pain
on her backside.
Raynold
turned around and looked at her with a sympathetic smile. “We’ll be stopping to
rest very soon.”
Alyssa
grinned at her reluctant sister. “We’ve only been riding for a couple hours,
Alice.”
“You
forget I haven’t ridden horses as much as you have,” Alice replied, still
trying to find a more comfortable position in her saddle and failing. “The
longest time I’ve spent on the back of a horse was half an hour, and even then
I was all stiff after climbing off.”
“It’s
called dismounting,” Alyssa corrected without really thinking, “and what that
means is that you need to ride horses more. This is the perfect opportunity to
do so!”
“It
also means I’ll probably be bowlegged by the time I get home again,” Alice
predicted darkly, finally settling back down into her saddle. “How are we going
to explain that to aunt? It’s not something that happens overnight.”
“Unless
you go to a land you created to save it from their worst enemies and do so by
riding horses over a long stretch of open country,” Alyssa laughed. “Anyways, I
can almost guarantee that you won’t be going home bowlegged.”
Alice
remained doubtful, but stopped complaining and focused on trying different positions
on Troy, who merely plodded along, seemingly oblivious to the wriggling on his
back.
Another
agonizing hour passed before Raynold allowed them to take a break. Alice
slipped off her horse onto the ground with a moan of pain and stayed there in
the tall grass, lying on her back.
Despite
having ridden horses more often and for longer periods of time, even Alyssa was
glad for a rest. She also dismounted and sat down in the grass, letting her
muscles relax fully after being in a semi state of tension during the entire
time on Rebel’s back.
Diana
bit her lip as she climbed off her horse, Star, but a groan slipped out
anyways. “I’m gonna be sore tomorrow,” She muttered more to herself than anyone
else.
Raynold
looked at the girls and shook his head, smiling. “This does not bode well for
the rest of your journey,” He commented.
Alice
moaned again, tried to get up, and then fell back onto her back. “The next time
someone tells me that riding a horse is fun, I’m going to laugh at them.”
“Once
your muscles get used to it you’ll be able to enjoy it more,” Alyssa answered,
giving her twin an encouraging grin. “Right now it’ll seem like torture, but
once a couple days have gone by you’ll be riding with the best of us. And
having fun while you’re at it,” she added.
“A
couple more days!” Alice covered her face with her hands. “I’m gonna die!”
There
was a general laugh, and Raynold came over from where he had been tying up the
horses to ask what the joke was. When Diana and Alyssa told him, he joined them
in laughing.
“We
should have lunch,” Raynold said at last, wiping tears of laughter from his
eyes. “If we don’t eat, we will all really
die!”
Alice
pulled herself into a sitting position with a little help from Alyssa and
Raynold set out the lunch prepared for them by his sister and mother with some
help from Diana.
“This
is delicious!” Alice exclaimed, forgetting her pain in her delight. “Where did
your sister learn to cook like this?”
Raynold
smiled, helping himself to more biscuits. “She was taught by mother, and mother
was taught by her mother, who was taught by her mother, etc.”
“Wow…so
it’s a generational thing?”
“You
could call it that.”
“Unfortunately
for Alyssa and me, our mother is a terrible cook and I think we both take after
her in that way.”
“Maybe
once we’re back from our mission you can both take some lessons from Bettina…or
my mother for that matter.”
Alyssa’s
eyes lit up and she grinned. “That would be awesome!” She exclaimed.
“If
we get back alive,” Alice muttered darkly.
“That’s
no way to talk, Alice!” Diana cried, “For shame!” She turned to Raynold. “Can I
learn too?”
“Of
course!” Raynold agreed. “I’m sure Bettina at least would be more than willing.
She loves teaching and will take any chances to do so.”
There
was a pause in conversation as the girls finished eating and helped Raynold
pack the leftovers back into the saddle bag for dinner. Once this was finished,
Raynold untied the horses and brought them over.
Alice
groaned again, suddenly remembering her aching body. “We’re going to ride more today?” She asked.
Raynold
nodded. “Only a couple hours though, don’t worry.”
“A
couple hours?” Alice asked. Raynold
nodded again. “I’m gonna die!” She added dramatically, sitting back down on the
ground suddenly with a moan of pain.
The
girls and Raynold exchanged amused glances, and Alyssa mounted Rebel.
“Honestly, Alice. Buck up will you? We want to get this mission done, right?”
“Yeah,
but…” Alice began.
“No
buts,” Alyssa answered severely. “Get on your horse and stop complaining.”
A
little abashed by her sister’s rebuke, Alice quickly did as she was told, not
forgetting to apologize, though somewhat red-faced while she did so. Diana and
Raynold, as well as her sister, willingly forgave her, and soon the adventurers
were on their way again.
I really, really love this story!! You don't post it often enough! ;)
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