Re: birthing the calf
((05/28/12 09:10:18 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ~layla~ {Tuchuk} ~kettle: yess lovely scoot now and see later am going to check think a heifer is in distress birthing
(05/28/12 09:10:42 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ~layla~ {Tuchuk} ~kettle: be well and enjoy the day and moment
(05/28/12 09:11:22 )
~layla~ {Tuchuk} ~kettle~
Plains of Southern Gor-ROG
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~: yes layla thought she heard an animal in distress....thank you reaches over and suddenly throws her dark arms around nar and tilts her head over her shoulder thank you so much, be well.....
(05/28/12 09:12:19 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: jumping up dusting the dry urth from this girl's knees and bottom flicking a small creepy crawley off thighs shaking yucky go find another home giggling
(05/28/12 09:20:06 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: chuckles watching the girl bounce back to camp nodding this one's approval of how well layla had progressed and how pleased our Owners must be with such a delight .... turning swivel bare feet digging into the urth brushing aside the tall grasses ears alert following the distressed lowing sounds passing the small copse of sparse trees hand coming to shade eyes scanning to see spinnng around all of a sudden hearing the thud of galloping hooves the Out Rider on his kaiila heading to nar watching keenly his kaiilamanship control the beast bring to a halt the creature snorting head bobbing up and down he slides with ease of the saddle striding to this girl ..... we speak about the bosk both had heard wincing grabbing nar's arms pulling her along through the tall grasses his mount trailing following behind us the sound becoming louder sighing seeing the beautiful bosk laying in the grasses she lifts her head to us pleading helplessly
(05/28/12 09:23:08 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: shaking of the OutRiders arm running to the mother beast collapsing down on her knees cooeing softly running hands over the beast swollen belly all the time coeeing soft words that nar was taught as a child at Parents feet when they would be dealing with patients ... the our rider came squatting beside this girl we spoke nar agreed to push her hand into the bosk birthing channel thinking the wee one was stuck
(05/28/12 09:23:37 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: (Back later to finish of the birthing ))
(05/28/12 13:02:39 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: enters the lands of the Tuchuk
(05/28/12 13:04:29 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
: chuckles thinking we will always have fuel for the fires seeing all the bosk dung
(05/28/12 13:14:46 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: the beast was grasping for breath her belly rippling rising up and down with contraction legs kicking jumping out the way quickly sighing looking to the Out Rider help ws going to be needed here nar with would stay with the lil mother watching he bolted for his steed jumping over it's back slapping knees against it flank ttok off in a shot letting out the shrill emergency whistle
(05/28/12 13:20:29 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: slumping back down kneeling beside the beasts head it's large tongue lolling out panting pulling the bota of water from over shoulder nimble fingers uncorking the stopper tilting over the bosks mouth and squeeze lightly now wanting her to drown in to heavy a flow slowly she lapped at the water long tongue curling letting out a bayful low that was heart wrenching nar smoothing calm voice spoke the words of old brushing the beasts head ...leaning as close as she dared whispering into the beasts ear what nar was about to do and hoped the OutRider would bring back help
(05/28/12 13:29:07 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: slowly moving not wanting to scare the beast with sudden movements this girl slowly shuffled down and around to the rear flank of the mother bosk always keeping one hand brushing lightly over the beast knowing contact was paramount for trust .... coeeing her soft melidious voice singing an ancient song softly nar came to the beast's rear watching the hind end twitching legs kicking shuddering stretching up looking listening over the plains for sound of galloping kaiila shaking the raven head nothing ....
nothing for it now watching the bosk deepening more and more into distress gathering up the long wavy jet black mane twisting around and around in a long lenght rolling around into a bun stuffing the end into the koora bound around this girl's head that should keep the hair out of face and eyes ......
pouring some of the precious water onto this one's hand wringing to make sure is totally wet all over inching down lifting the beasts tail smiling at the gaping birthing channel
(05/28/12 13:35:48 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: watching as another contraction wreaked havoic across the belly of the beast the canal opening wider with out a second thought for her own safety being grateful for small hands but strong fingers from weaving ....nar thrust the hand plunging inside watching blood dribble out gulping closing this one's eyes focusing on the beast the contraction finished her arm was deep inside clamped turning slightly moving hand her mind on what it sees through hands and finger feeling the calf aieee she had been right it was breached and struggling to travel down the birthing canal
the day was hot having taken of the kalmal upper torso was nakid shinning glistening with sweat another contraction assiled the mother as it did nar started to turn the lil one stuck puffing and panting face and neck all red with effort sighing as the contraction released
(05/28/12 13:43:46 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: droplets of sweat dripped down from girl's brow shining upper lips and trickled between firm rounded dusty rose tipped breasts clucking singing to the mother bosk whispering two more contraction and your babe will be turned as another contraction assulted belly rising legs kicking screech renting the air from the beast nar rolled pushed pulled turning the babe finding the soft tissue of the calfs head softly whispering plunging her other hand deep inside the birthing canal ..
blood and water fluid smearing this girl's upper body puffing blowing away a straggly tendril waiting watching the contraction were coming faster and faster nar with head in danity small hands gave a twisting turn falling back wards as the head of the calf slithered out the birthing hole sitting up grasping holding waiting for the next contraction the mother bosk turned her head to this one lowing long wail
(05/28/12 13:49:47 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: ear s picked up hearing hooves galloping laughing crying at same time it ws to late now but was thankful seeing the Out Rider with another Older Out Ride jumping of their mounts running over to this girl and the mother bosk asking how all was going nar's fingers rimming around just inside the birthing hole checking that the cord was not caught and suffocating the lil one barely able to speak telling but the older Out Rider took in the situation moving the the Mothers head kneeling down brushing the shaggy head whispering this girl knew not but suddenly she was engulfed in another contraction squealing with pain nar holding the calf's head slithered out with my gentle holding the long legs and glistening sleek body the other Out Ride grabbing the babe and pulling it away to the side of the mother
(05/28/12 13:57:39 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: tears poured down this girl's face with joy seeing the new born mother turning her head watching her lick her babe cleaning him he was beautiful twas a sight to watch as mother and babe bonded the long tongue slurping lashing out cleaning the babe sitting on this girl's hunches watching mesmerized beaming like a silly larl blood and gooe covering her she was yet again dirty and needed a good cleaning
the older Out Rider left the mothers head walking around softly laid a hand on nar's shoulder patting gently no words were needed for she knew the worth of each bosk to the Tuchuks suddenly nar burst into tears shaking crouching fown wrapping this girl in caring kind arms resting against him as she let out all the tension of the last ahn the FM wiped this one's face blew her nose once she was clamer ... that was nar for you all calm and business till crisis was over ...chuckling now laughting at her silly self both Men watching
(05/28/12 14:05:55 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Herd's Fields=-
The huge, shambling animals, with a thick, humped neck and long, shaggy hair resided here. The bosk, without which the Wagon Peoples could not live, were worth more then gold.
says to ALL: the mother 's belly gave another contraction and out flowed the after birth we all stepped back not wanting to interfer with nature being respectful smiling watching her slowly pull self to standing giggling as she nudged her babe on wobbly tottering legs stand his small tail swishing taking the first few hesitant steps to his mother reaching under her belly for the life giving teats of milk
the Out Riders gathered up their mounts swung up into the saddle waving a by to nar .... shading this girl's eyes waving a bye with other hand leaning over from the narrow waist picking up the kalmak feeling very weary dirty content here was the good excuse for a bathe chuckling ..... standing there not wishing to leave the Mother watching the two together how she lows nudging the lil one ..one step at a time the red eyes connect with nar's seeing that look ...nodding respectfully to the Mother wishing her and new son well with the herd bitting this girl's bottom lips watching as the Mother and calve once again returned to the herd
(05/28/12 14:12:21 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Stream=-
A stream where fish and water are harvested.
says to ALL: slowly meandering down along the path dragging bare feet picking a wild flower bring to this girl's button nose inhaling the sweet aroma clutching in hand coming the the stream stipping of the curla chatka ripping away the sweat soak koora binding the ebony lock running dash into the water splashing happily diving under swimming to other side surfacing blowing out a spout of water laughing dunking under again over and over
grabbing a handful of sand rubbing all over this girl's body scrubbing removing the sweaty grime blood and remements for the birth standing up shaking the peitie lilthsome body wringing out the pitch black dripping wet lock
(05/28/12 14:18:30 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Stream=-
A stream where fish and water are harvested.
says to ALL: swishing the bank of the stream grabbing the dirty clothes pulling into the stream plopping down watching the lil fishes swim around her smiling dainty hands rubbed at the leather chatka wanting to remove the stains thinking this might not happen scrouring briskly holding up streams of water running down back into the stream this well need a better cleaseing .... atleast her kalmak was not spoiled
placing the scanty clothes on a bush to dry the brilliant sun's rays would soon have the chaka dry and the koora plunking w
(05/28/12 14:21:42 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Stream=-
A stream where fish and water are harvested.
says to ALL: plopping back down in the stream leaning back arms bracing the shoulders head falling back soaking up the warm rays of the sun giving thanks for this day legs swishing back and forth siide to side resting plucking the wild flower from this girl's hair tossing into the current of the stream a silent pray of thank watching it being gobbled up dashing curving around rocks in the stream's dance to the river
(05/28/12 14:26:50 )
~ nar rakasa~ {Razi-AA}~ clad kajira P~
~Trainer~
* Plains of Southern Gor, Tuchuk, ROG *
[TUCHUK]
-=The Stream=-
A stream where fish and water are harvested.
says to ALL: she knew it was time to return to camp always something for nar to do here and her tapestry work had been neglected of late and the fair would soon be here ..... rolling over in the stream pushing up standing water cascading from this lovely girl the full rounded breasts curvey slender hips lean sinewy arms and legs the light coppery skin from working outdoors sighing wondering how she compared to the woman she once was .... sighing .... tilting head to side wringing the midnight black tresses raking fingers through donning the kalmak tieing loosely the lace once again the curla wrapped around narrow waist tucking the chatka from back to front adjusting mewwing softly not bothering with the koora binding around the wet head ... saunter back to camp
