Posting for darna. I have explained that she only needs to post a summary, but right now she can't even get onto the boards.
darna
{MTC}
kettle
[ Main Locations ]
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: she had risen halfway through the night and went o find something to do. asking a few people till she found a heavy brush and a bucket she headed towards the central fire ignoring anyone that was not hollering at her. as she was new so the guys had their favorites. and they were doing man things. so she was going to try this clean the furs thing. ran back to the wagon and grabbed a broom as well she could whack the hell out of each fur to get the dust out of it. so she ran back having already seen gheeta today. the poking and prodding pisses her off hated to be poked or prodded or ouch. so gatering up the first fur as heavy as it was rolled it up into a tube and with bending her knees and tugging it up on her shoulder then stood up under the weight. staggered got a few spattering of chuckles as she staggered around like a crazy woman before she got her balance and headed for a wheel that she could lay it across. so she oomphed and it unrolled so she could beat the hell out of it.
(18:49:47 )
darna
{MTC}
kettle
[ Main Locations ]
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: starting with the comb brush thingy she knelt and started to brush the fur out with long then short strokes to get any yuck that might have collected on the fibers. though the thought that some of that was sexual juices made her shudder anyone ever heard of a std around her. there had been no talk of contraceptives or condoms or anything else that she had overheard so people were screwing willy nilly like it was the 60's and no one knew that you could get nasty viruses from fucking without protection. ewwww so she scrubbed the hell out of the fur making the fur gleam. pausing every few stroked to beat the hell out of that same area with a broom WHOOMP WHOOMP WHOOMP.. putting her whole weight behind the swing like hitting a baseball at once point she stood up pointed far off then took a baseball stance crouched the broom over one shoulder and started singing hey batta batta hey batta batta SWING batta!!! and WWHOOMP at the fur. well she was having fun. the size of the fur was impressive and she worked on it tills he was sweating even in the middle of the night.
(18:53:02 )
darna
{MTC}
kettle
[ Main Locations ]
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: dragging the fur around till she got every hort as the girl pumpkin said what the hell it was an inch not a hort or a hand. shaking her head and roleld the first fur up and staggered back to place it back where she got it giggling soflty OOMPS and chucked the furr with a yank it rolled back out perfectly well. Pumpkin woke hearing her and came out grabbing a few other girls. that seemed restless as well. most of the kennel wagon she found was e3ither undesirable for furring or not ready for it so it was only a smattering of the population that was currently residing in the wagon with her. teaching her game to the others they had no idea what a batta was but the motion of the swing over the shoulder throughthe waist and WHOOMP was hilarious. so there was much giggling and laughter as 6 other girls went to work with her. there were too many rugs for one girl to complete less she be at it for a week and even then would have to start over before she was done.
(18:56:49 )
darna
{MTC}
kettle
[ Main Locations ]
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: one girl took to rolling up and dragging back to furrs the another couple went to beating the hell out of them so a third group could work on the combing of the furs. each we as gleaming clean as they could be froe resting in the dirt as well worked on these. the whoomp crew was having a blast. the brushing crew was working with darna and we wored from left to right so that each section crossed the next and the work went much faster and we had gatrtered a bit of a audience with late night people. a few of the girls wiggled and bounced to draw attention. Darna kept her head down and worked feverishly at completing the chore she started it was fun with help her gorean was increasing so she could speak with most of the slaves and pumpkin helped her find words she needed. a few of the girls started talking about their favorite masters and who was still out to war and who was back they spoke of injured and dying but once dead a name was never offered and she was not sure as to why but did not ask. call it superstition was what Pumpkin told her.
(19:01:30 )
darna
{MTC}
kettle
[ Main Locations ]
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: this girls talk well darna sort of listened got some names and understood what they spoke of a few mentioned master Raz and the Ubar and furs and she just eyed them like ar eyou mad. she knew there was an ubara and that well they were expecting a baby so what the hell sort of man cheated on his wife. .. still brushing then taking over WHOMP duty as well she preferred WHOMP duty got the anger out of her system she worked till her arms were like spagetti and her legs ached and burned and her abs were on fire HELL yess great work out the gathered girls plowed through the furs at the central fire with sped and pleasure it was a chore but the girls made it fun and less tedius. a few of the girls got snatched up by warriors and well they did their thing right in open. making darna turn 9 million shades of red and coughed behind her hand omg how why dear lord. she worked even harder hearing scream and grunts and growls and other sounds that were more animal than human. then of rfthey went to whereever for the night. the others like darna working with joking and silliness. Darna prefered the blac of night for work no sun no hurting.
(19:07:36 )
darna
{MTC}
kettle
[ Main Locations ]
in the main camp area
says to ALL
: the last couple of furs needed special attention evidently people bleed on it so a cloth with water and soap was applied by one of the more skillled girls and darna watched and was soon helping but trying not to notice the gore coming off the fur. humming louder as she helped clean them without soaking the fur as that was bad so she was told. so dry clean and then brush the hell out of it and oil the fibers with care to not mat the fur down but replenish the lost oils from the deep cleaning. she paid attention closely and worked her tail off so that she might be useful. knowing the free watched and knew that the idea was hers and she sort of organaized the ladies to help but not in any way bossy more pushing lightly in the right direction. took charge where needed and refused to tell another anything she would not do. when the last furr was replaced before the fire the others that had not been snatched up went to bath and go back to bed