Re:cleaning the bosks hooves and horns
(05/26/12 07:47:01 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: enters the lands of the Tuchuk
(05/26/12 08:03:58 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: (in the supply wagon) rising with the pain shooting through her lighting, chin tipped high, sapphire voilet eyes glistening still from the tears shed, padding slowly wincing as her tender foot meet the grass limping climbing the stairs to the supply wagon moving in slender fingers gripping a basket as she working way through collecting all this girl will need for this day, grasping the brush placing it into the basket , midnight mane sweeping gently to firm rounded buttocks
(05/26/12 08:11:53 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=Cooking Fires=-
Where slaves prepare food and drink.
says to ALL: (inthe supply wagon)moving down the aisle of shelves to the rep cloths tiny hand choosing one places it into the basket, stepping gingerly to the oils wrapping tapered fingers of this girl's hand around the stone jar placing it into the basket, hobbling back out into the sunshine descending the steps, sapphire eyes stare blankly across the plains then to the bosk pens letting out a lil sigh , whimpering , turning nar winces limping down the path to the pens
(05/26/12 08:19:15 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: (at the bosk pen)it was an efforts just to walk for every step was agony bitting this girl's bottom coral lip in determination slowly winding down the path to the pen basket in right hand dangling flipping the rope latch slipping inside calling to the beast speaking in low tone whispering she was here to groom Master's wagon bosk bowing introducing herself being respectfive to the great beasts taking tiny steps forward looking into the small red eyes of the creatures not making any sudden movements guiding this girls arm lifted up stroking the thick shaggy neck
(05/26/12 08:32:03 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: (at the bosk pen ) fingers slipping unders the harness tieing a rope leanding the beats whistling a lil soft tune guiding over and securely tieing to the fence , patting coeeing softly , this one turning slowly wincing as this girl bends lean legs choosing the brush dainty fingers gripping it in limp gasp
crouching down lifting the right arm to the bosk tenderly touching the beast so that it will not buck as this girl shaver below working the brush over the giant creatures hoof removing the dirt and mud from this is stuck slowly crawling around the shaggy animal continueing to brush the other hooves removing the muck, rising this girl's elfin pointed face redden from the effort looks up to the morning sky feeling a gentle welcoming breeze lifting the long wavy dark mane
(05/26/12 08:55:54 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: (at the bosk pen )the task was not one to be rushed but nar was dilligent using the brush cleaning the hooves seeing a spur gently pulling it out tossing aside with a soft cooeing to the beast reassuring groaning when bending making sure all the spurs are now gone from the underbelly of the mighty bosk rising letting a soft moan escape the coral lips glistening with beads of sweat from the task
brushing vigoriously the dust flying and sticking to this girl's soaked face, finishings the brushing setting back inside the basket dipping down kneeling picking up the oil jar and rep rmoving the jar's lid dabbing the rep with the oil slowly efficiently in small circular motion works the rep cloth back and forth over the hoof seeing the color coming back smiling with joy
shuffling knees to the next hoof working the oiled rep cloth in circles back and forth watching the color return nodding the fraceful head on slender steel encased neck , oiling each of the hooves of the great beast always coeeing humming a soft tune keeping the beast calm giving a tender smile as the lumbering head turns offering a lowly thanks
finishing the hooves rising wincing as the ball of this one's toes stretching lets out a painful cry that is uncontroled whimpering stretching up standing before the magificent bosk voilet eyes connect with small beady red eyes asking permission silently oiled rep cloth in hand oils the horn first one and then the other until glitening with clour in the sunlight
slumping to the ground rep cloth in hand panting shaded from the sun by the great beast giving thanks for a moments repieve before attending the other bosks of Master's wagon team
(05/26/12 09:24:06 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: (at the bosk pen ) struggling at the task having now completed all six bosk squating down finally falling onto sitting bottom sighing rubbing the aching arch of girl's right foot not sure how had injured but was very painful small hand rubbing across the instep massaging wincing softly whimpering leaning against the fence post tilting head to the sun mouth sagging out parched throat sigh struggling to control the forming tears in back of striking voilet eyes
reaching out drawing the basket closer dumping inside the brush rep cloth jar of oil hugging the backet for a few ihns giving her strengh
rising struggling to straighten pale face staring to the ground placing the sole of right foot on the ground yelping wincing buckling over with pain grasping breating in air ,opening the gate closing hehind this girl slowly nar limps to the supply wagon climbing the stairs replacing the supplies taking the brush to hand she kneels at the bags of hair stripping the hair from the brush she organizes them into coarse hair, soft hair ,and medium hair making sure to close the bags when done the brush paced aside lingering a bit face neck and back burning firey from the hot scorching sun sitting on the top step of the supply wagon trying to get retieve this girl's strength
(05/26/12 09:31:09 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: (at the supply wagon ) rubbing the high sole arch of nar's right foot coeeing comforting herself wishing rheema and Master were here to look at the foot unbinding the koora wrapped around this girl's head leaning over kalmak flapping in the breeze binding up the foot securely seeing a stick on the ground by a bush that would do perhaps soaking the foot in the cold stream would help
hand on the railing of the plateform struggling pulling herself upright hopping down the steps scruching her pixie face with every step making for the stick crouching down picking up nodding it would do right now .... turning hobbling to the left down the path for the stream and thoughts in head was one of being grateful none were around to see her in pain
