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Date Posted: 17:34:20 04/23/02 Tue
In reply to:
vero`nique {SLK/DN}
's message, "cleaning the tabuck" on 09:52:20 04/23/02 Tue
(19:40:03)
~*~vero`nique~*~
{SLK/DN}
chained permanently
Tancreds Landing
GC
: *curling up by the fires, she picks up one of the hooves and the bone pick and starts to clean the inside of them, the tip flicking pieces of meat and grissle out in tiny pieces as she slowly works on them*
(20:05:38)
~*~vero`nique~*~
{SLK/DN}
chained permanently
Tancreds Landing
GC
: *humming softly she tilts her head as she works over the hoof, the bone pick makes rasping sounds as the tip grates across the inside, taking out a large piece of the grissel she tosses it in the fires and then holding the hoof up she looks in to it, making sure that shes gotten it as clean as she can*
(20:10:38)
~*~vero`nique~*~
{SLK/DN}
chained permanently
Tancreds Landing
GC
: *picking up the others one by one she cleans the insides of the hooves with the bone pick, getting them ready to be made in to weapons or spear heads, or whatever else a Master might choose to use them for, she taps them on the rocks surrounding the fires trying to make sure that all the grissel and meat are out of them then sliding her finger inside she sweeps it around as she looks, nodding softly to herself satisified that they are clean*
(20:15:03)
~*~vero`nique~*~
{SLK/DN}
chained permanently
Tancreds Landing
GC
: *rising quietly she carries the hooves over to the barrel of water and dipping the pail down in to it to gather a bit of water she drops them down inside and swishes them around, washing away the last of the blood and pieces of meat, then taking them out she sets them back near the fires after emptying the pail out and rising it and placing it away*
(20:26:44) [PIC]
~*~vero`nique~*~
{SLK/DN}
chained permanently
Tancreds Landing
GC
: *picking up the hooves from beside the fires she takes them over to Master Wils chair and sets them next to it, hoping that He will know what can be done with them then turning, her mane flowing down about a slender waist she strides back to the furs and kneels down, pulling her drawing pad back over to her*
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