"I really shouldn't have worn my good shoes out here." Delia walked cautiously through the mud, holding her pants up in her hands in an attempt to keep them from being ruined. Her face showed concern as she took small steps, lifting her legs high.
Misty who moved effortlessly through the mud, smiled at the scene in front of her, trying to keep herself from laughing. "A little mud ain't gonna kill ya Delia."
The older witch looked up. Seeing the smug grin on her lovers face, she stopped to catch her breath. Moving her hands to her hips, she looked around the swampy area. "I know, it's just that this mud is so deep." She noticed that the mud had gotten considerably harder to move in since they had gotten out there.
"We're almost there, I can see the opening to the grass already." Misty stopped to wait for Cordelia who was slowly making her way forward.
"Misty." Cordelia stopped moving and shot the blonde an alarmed look.
"What is it?" Misty replied when she saw the look on Delia's face.
"I'm stuck!" Cordelia tried to pull her legs from the marshy ground but her feet were completely submerged and she couldn't move them.
"Oh, Delia. Hang on I'm coming over there!" The blonde dropped the bag in the mud and started to make her way over, but she herself was finding it more difficult to move as she got closer.
"Misty, be careful! Do not get too close, the last thing we need is for us both to get stuck." Cordelia watched as Misty struggled through the thick mud, and couldn't help but laugh a little.
"Dee, gimmie your arm." Misty reached for the witches arm and almost lost her balance.
"Misty, please." Cordelia put her hand to her face. As amusing as it was, she couldn't watch as Misty attempted to get to her. "Don't come any closer."
After a minute Misty stopped moving. "Delia, I think I'm stuck." She tried everything she could do to pull herself free but failed.
"I told you not to come over here!" Cordelia, was now trying to manually pull her legs out with her hands. "Misty, can you reach me if you put your arms out?"
"I think so." Misty stretched her arms out as far as she could and just barely made her fingers to Cordelia's.
"We need to pull each other towards one another. On three, I want you to pull as hard as you can." The older witch ordered.
"Alright Dee, I'm ready when you are."
"One, two, three." They held each others hands tightly and pulled, causing them to fall into the mud on top of each other.
Both of the witches laughed as they held each other, mud all over their clothes and faces.
"I love you baby." Cordelia said through a smile, into her lovers lips before she was pulled in for a kiss.
"I love you more." Misty teased.