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Date Posted:14:27:43 02/06/02 Wed
(17:04:32)
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~ * ~ alicea ~ * ~ {AGL}
*bondmaid*
~ Axe Glacier Lagar XC ~
: crawls into the Great hall, settles to kneel upon the serving furs
(17:10:44)
[PIC]
~ * ~ alicea ~ * ~ {AGL}
*bondmaid*
~ Axe Glacier Lagar XC ~
: ~ peering with soft eyes 'round the quiet Great Hall...crawling across the cool stone floor to the servery...fetching a milking bucket from the dry storage closet...pulling the wool kirtle she has been given over her lithe form...unlatching the outside door...closing it firmly behind her...lil feet crunching into the hard snow...moving toward the barn where the bosk are sheltered...slipping inside the barn with its familiar scents ~
(17:16:05)
[PIC]
~ * ~ alicea ~ * ~ {AGL}
*bondmaid*
~ Axe Glacier Lagar XC ~
: ~ unbolting the gate of a bosk who appears to be needing a milking...keeping close to the edge while she murmurs softly...soothing tones falling past her crimson lips in a attempt to calm the large beast...approaching with caution not wanting to spook it...running her small hand lightly over the thick fur...skimming the beasts side as she slips to her knees...lining the bucket beneath it...slender fingers wrapping 'round the teats...pulling gingerly so the milk will begin to flow...milk spraying off the sides of the bucket ~
(17:20:42)
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~ * ~ alicea ~ * ~ {AGL}
*bondmaid*
~ Axe Glacier Lagar XC ~
: ~ squeezing on the udders as the milk begins to fill the bucket...coating the sides is the creamy liquid...humming a soft tune to the rhythm of the milk spray...stopping to check the level of the bucket on occasion...seeing the milk is three-quarters full she gently rises...reaching under the bosk for the bucket...stepping back slowly till she reaches the gate...unbolting it as she slipps out...bolting the gate behind her as she moves off ~
(17:24:23)
[PIC]
~ * ~ alicea ~ * ~ {AGL}
*bondmaid*
~ Axe Glacier Lagar XC ~
: ~ moving quickly down the path to the Longhouse...heaving the outside door open despite the wind...shutting the door firmly behind her...moving over to the chillery after latching the door...slipping into the chillery she pours some milk into two other buckets for the making of butter and cheese...washing the bucket clean she places it in the storage closet...moving to the fire in the Great Hall to rest for a time ~
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