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Gorean Roleplay => Tuchuk Wagon Camp => MTC IC => Topic started by: sinnocent on August 19, 2008, 05:13:22 PM
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~sinnocent~
{MTC}
pagar
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: she moved back to the newly added to pile of personal things scattered and picked up by slaves and again began sorting clothing set into gender and size... personal effects...set into piles according to type..she wiped over a broken box..probably one of the Free Women's..that used to hold keep sakes...she sighed...it was really too busted to keep.. but... but what if her Mate had made it for her.. or her Father? maybe...they would think it precious and irreplaceable.... she smoothed her hands over and looked around.. tucking it away...she would fix it...maybe make someone smile through all this pain
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: carefully she mulled through things... things not worth keeping were tossed... most would be burned she guessed....shifting slightly.. glad the sutures were gone and the pinching ended.. she continued through the mess
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: rising she took up a bundle of Master's tunics... she didn't know who's were who's, but she laid them out across the lines to be claimed... shaking them out... she would hang each.. for its owner to take..then she returned to the piles and took the Mistress's garments.. and did the same.
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: finally the slave garb... she took it to the Kennel wagons.. for those to be sorted and claimed... and or distributed, she smiled to the girls as they came around to sift through.. some claiming they knew who..that belonged to.. or this.. she turned back to find that broken box....lifting its battered pieces with care..she tucked it under her arm and slipped off to the clan wagons.. seeking someone to help her
in the main camp area
says to | | | | | | KRUL | | | |
: seeing you in the distance... she nibbled her lip looking to her box... she satshed it beside the steps of the freight wagon.. and moved off to offer her service....smiling as she approached..lowering to bended knees dipping that delicate chin to her chest tal Master, may sin be of use to you tonight?
[served the Master]
kneeling at the main fire
says to | | | | | | KRUL | | | |
: she smiled yes Master.. sin is happy you have come home safe and can rest....thank you for letting her serve you she smiled and pressed back..rising she moved off in silence leaving your presence
in/at the Carpenter Clan Wagon
says to ALL
: snagging up the box.. she moved off into the dimly lit row of clan wagons... nibbling her lip....keeping to the shadows... as she sought this one out.. standing at the steps...she called out..if any where about...
in/at the Carpenter Clan Wagon
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: she trembled as she stepped onto the porch.. and peeked in....before stepping in....seeing none around... she looked around...she just wasn't one to be plundering....but she sure was curious....looking over this.. and that... delicate fingers caressing over the wooden made creations....
in/at the Carpenter Clan Wagon
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: she placed the box on the counter then....and nibbled her lip....looking at the box.. she lifted its sides... reaching over for the vices... she clamped one corner.. and then the other...squirming them just so till they were perfectly square
in/at the Carpenter Clan Wagon
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: she heard a noise and jumped slightly... looking around.. she just knew there was an urt.. or some other creature in here...and she curled her toes into the sandals....turning back to the box... she looked around.. finding the smallest of nails and grabbed a handful
in/at the Carpenter Clan Wagon
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: bending to take the small hammer she positioned the nail... and tapping lightly pulled the sides back together taking a metal bit small tipped she tapped it burying the nail beneath the surface and taking another.. a small bit aways from the first.. she nailed it too... tapping it deeper....and down the side..until it was secure... and then she turned it... and began the other side
in/at the Carpenter Clan Wagon
says to ALL
: firey tresses would dance around her face as she worked... sweating.. not wishing to be caught here.... she tucked the hair behind her ear.. and continued... hammering and tapping.... setting the box upright she removed the clamps and looked at it....a smile touching her lips.... turning its back end to face her.. she removed the hinges and beat them back to a flatness... and reattached them... attaching the lid she set it upright and worked the lid..up an down.. adding a bit of grease for the squeek of the over worked hinges....
in/at the Carpenter Clan Wagon
says to ALL
: glancing around.. she found a soft rag.. and some polish... trying to dull out the major scratches... she polished it carefully.. and replaced the things she'd used.... she wasn't sure who the box belonged to.. but it just felt like it was important to her....and so with nothing said... she tucked the box under her arm.. and slipped out without being noticed.... and along the shadows the beast prowled... slipping the box with the other contents that had been collected strewn across camp....perhaps..someone would smile finding their box.. had survived after all.... scurrying off away from the pile she headed off to bath... she felt dirty.. her stitches removed today.. she wanted to feel... sweet and fresh again.. like a slave should
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