It was a cool spring night and the trees whispered to each other in the wind. James listened as the fowl of the woods sang their beautiful song to the night. He loved going out into the woods at night and taking his bath in the stream while listening to the birds sing. Stripping off his blacksmithy’s clothing, he lowered his naked, muscled body into the water. It had been a long day at the shop, with five horses needing t...