Post by phoenix on Mar 8, 2009 20:48:39 GMT -5
(03/08/09-[17:50:41] )
phoenix{Stryfe}
~*His fiery hellcat*~
Restricted
[--Advent Enterprises--]
-In the Game cleaning Station and Cabin of Advent Enterprises-
says to All:
plucking up a basket from the edge of the porch steps; she turns heading out toward the line of trees once more, the soft breeze flowing across hot slave flesh, she gathers up dried leaves by the handfuls from the ground, placing them in the baskets she darts to the pad of rocks that had been stread out to form a large square shaped pad about three hort from her Master's cabin, stopping at the center of the pad she spread the leaves out to form sort of a bed. then putting the basket back in its place she headed to the trees again, staying right at the edge of the tree line as aqua marine gaze looks for small dried twigs. gathering them into her arms as she goes, once the has enough she carries them back to the square pad. spreading them out ontop fo the bed of dried leaves . she spun about, silken locks fying outward in a cloud of fire as she moves to the side of Master's cabin and gathers an arm load of firewood, feeling the harsh bite of the rough wood against her skin as she carries them back to the rock pad forming them in a pyramid over bed of twigs and leaves. then the seaches the work pack and finds the two pieces of flint she begins striking them together near the outter edge of the bed of kindling, grumbling as strike after strike and the spark doesn't take, but as stubborn as her red hair denotes she keeps going till finally there is a puft of smoke the begins rolling from the edge, it is small at first but she gently blows and the spark soon turns to a tiny flame, a little more air and it finally catches fully and she has a good fire going.
03/08/09-[17:57:13] )
phoenix{Stryfe}
~*His fiery hellcat*~
Restricted
[--Advent Enterprises--]
-In the Game cleaning Station and Cabin of Advent Enterprises-
says to All:
with the help of one of her Master's men. two of the Y shaped poles we use on hunting trecks are driven into the ground on both sides of the flames, she turns heading into the cabin, and straight to the storage closet, putting away the crate that holds the remainder of the twisted rence, and taking out the medium sized black cauldron style pot. and the crate of bees wax, a soft grunt pulled from ruby lips as she lifts it from the closet, taking the woven basket of old clothing and robes she had *gathered* from various areas they had visited, and scurring back out to the rock pad. the metal rod had been put in place between the two Y shaped poles and she hangs the cauldron from it. letting the wax begin to heat and melt, she stirs it every now and then so that it will melt evenly
03/08/09-[18:12:54] )
phoenix{Stryfe}
~*His fiery hellcat*~
Restricted
[--Advent Enterprises--]
-In the Game cleaning Station and Cabin of Advent Enterprises-
says to All:
kneeling near the fire feeling its heat bathe her silken flesh as she begins tearing the old clothing into strips. one of Master's men had sent his girl to get the old torch poles and bring them, this one thanked the girl as she scurried off, stopping the tearing to check the wax and stir it again, plucking up one of the torch poles she dips it into the wax, pulling it out the girl works quickly two wrap on layer of the old cloth strips around the end of the torch before the wax hardens. waiting till it completely cools, as the wax forms like a glue holding the cloth strips in place, taking the long handled brush from the work pack she dips it into the melted wax and brushes another layer over the cloth, again waiting till it completely cools she then wraps another layer of the twisted cloth around the end of the torch, brushing it with the melted wax, she continues this process till she has four layers on the end of the torch then she sets it aside
(03/08/09-[18:19:39] )
phoenix{Stryfe}
~*His fiery hellcat*~
Restricted
[--Advent Enterprises--]
-In the Game cleaning Station and Cabin of Advent Enterprises-
says to All:
tucking a stray lock behind shell like ear, reminding herself to ask Master if she can have a head band to help hold her hair back while she does chores, stirring the bubbling wax once more, this kind of reminding her of the stories one of the barbarian girls of her father's village used to tell about something called halloween and witches she laughs thinking the girl had such an imagination, as she begins tearing up more cloth strips. she sings soflty a song that makes her think of Master "moonlight on canvas, midnight and wine, two shadows starting to softly combine, the picture their painting is one of the heart, to those who have seen it, its a true work of art" her body shivers remembering His touch as long tapered fingers wrap around the hard cylindrical shaft of the next torch handle. dipping it into the wax she pulls it out and quickly wraps a layer of material around it. brushing it with the melted wax she waves her tiny hand over it to make air movement to cool it faster, then wrapping the next layer, continuing this step till she had four layers on the next torch and lays it aside she keeps going till all 6 of the torches are done, she rises and begins cleaning up the area and making sure everything is put back in its proper place
phoenix{Stryfe}
~*His fiery hellcat*~
Restricted
[--Advent Enterprises--]
-In the Game cleaning Station and Cabin of Advent Enterprises-
says to All:
plucking up a basket from the edge of the porch steps; she turns heading out toward the line of trees once more, the soft breeze flowing across hot slave flesh, she gathers up dried leaves by the handfuls from the ground, placing them in the baskets she darts to the pad of rocks that had been stread out to form a large square shaped pad about three hort from her Master's cabin, stopping at the center of the pad she spread the leaves out to form sort of a bed. then putting the basket back in its place she headed to the trees again, staying right at the edge of the tree line as aqua marine gaze looks for small dried twigs. gathering them into her arms as she goes, once the has enough she carries them back to the square pad. spreading them out ontop fo the bed of dried leaves . she spun about, silken locks fying outward in a cloud of fire as she moves to the side of Master's cabin and gathers an arm load of firewood, feeling the harsh bite of the rough wood against her skin as she carries them back to the rock pad forming them in a pyramid over bed of twigs and leaves. then the seaches the work pack and finds the two pieces of flint she begins striking them together near the outter edge of the bed of kindling, grumbling as strike after strike and the spark doesn't take, but as stubborn as her red hair denotes she keeps going till finally there is a puft of smoke the begins rolling from the edge, it is small at first but she gently blows and the spark soon turns to a tiny flame, a little more air and it finally catches fully and she has a good fire going.
03/08/09-[17:57:13] )
phoenix{Stryfe}
~*His fiery hellcat*~
Restricted
[--Advent Enterprises--]
-In the Game cleaning Station and Cabin of Advent Enterprises-
says to All:
with the help of one of her Master's men. two of the Y shaped poles we use on hunting trecks are driven into the ground on both sides of the flames, she turns heading into the cabin, and straight to the storage closet, putting away the crate that holds the remainder of the twisted rence, and taking out the medium sized black cauldron style pot. and the crate of bees wax, a soft grunt pulled from ruby lips as she lifts it from the closet, taking the woven basket of old clothing and robes she had *gathered* from various areas they had visited, and scurring back out to the rock pad. the metal rod had been put in place between the two Y shaped poles and she hangs the cauldron from it. letting the wax begin to heat and melt, she stirs it every now and then so that it will melt evenly
03/08/09-[18:12:54] )
phoenix{Stryfe}
~*His fiery hellcat*~
Restricted
[--Advent Enterprises--]
-In the Game cleaning Station and Cabin of Advent Enterprises-
says to All:
kneeling near the fire feeling its heat bathe her silken flesh as she begins tearing the old clothing into strips. one of Master's men had sent his girl to get the old torch poles and bring them, this one thanked the girl as she scurried off, stopping the tearing to check the wax and stir it again, plucking up one of the torch poles she dips it into the wax, pulling it out the girl works quickly two wrap on layer of the old cloth strips around the end of the torch before the wax hardens. waiting till it completely cools, as the wax forms like a glue holding the cloth strips in place, taking the long handled brush from the work pack she dips it into the melted wax and brushes another layer over the cloth, again waiting till it completely cools she then wraps another layer of the twisted cloth around the end of the torch, brushing it with the melted wax, she continues this process till she has four layers on the end of the torch then she sets it aside
(03/08/09-[18:19:39] )
phoenix{Stryfe}
~*His fiery hellcat*~
Restricted
[--Advent Enterprises--]
-In the Game cleaning Station and Cabin of Advent Enterprises-
says to All:
tucking a stray lock behind shell like ear, reminding herself to ask Master if she can have a head band to help hold her hair back while she does chores, stirring the bubbling wax once more, this kind of reminding her of the stories one of the barbarian girls of her father's village used to tell about something called halloween and witches she laughs thinking the girl had such an imagination, as she begins tearing up more cloth strips. she sings soflty a song that makes her think of Master "moonlight on canvas, midnight and wine, two shadows starting to softly combine, the picture their painting is one of the heart, to those who have seen it, its a true work of art" her body shivers remembering His touch as long tapered fingers wrap around the hard cylindrical shaft of the next torch handle. dipping it into the wax she pulls it out and quickly wraps a layer of material around it. brushing it with the melted wax she waves her tiny hand over it to make air movement to cool it faster, then wrapping the next layer, continuing this step till she had four layers on the next torch and lays it aside she keeps going till all 6 of the torches are done, she rises and begins cleaning up the area and making sure everything is put back in its proper place