Dung

[10:51]  Nadi: Master may nadi be of service
[10:52]  Kutai: No Nadi, I must do some meditation in several minutes
[10:53]  Nadi: yes Master...if you need anything nadi will be doing chores about the camp
[10:53]  Kutai: I guess there is much to do
[10:54]  Nadi smiles yes Master....to keep the campfires burning...an supplies taken care of...an organized....
[10:56]  Kutai: yes, we need many bosk dung
[10:56]  Nadi: smiles hearing the bosk mooing to be milked
[10:56]  Nadi: Yes Master I will collect as much as I can find....
[10:57]  Kutai: yes thats good, for we hardly have wood
[10:57]  Nadi: I wish you well Master
[10:57]  Nadi: scampers towards the bosk with her bucket.

[13:00]  Nadi moves slowly to the bosk....using caution. Smiles at the calf running to greet her. Keeping a close eye on his mother....rubs his ears briskly...hearing him moo. Dances carefully around his hooves not wanting him to stomp on her bare slave feet in his excitement

[13:01]  Nadi searching the field of grass as the calf follows her...nadirah stops to scoop up dung chips for her basket. The sun is warm and the new grass fills the air with it's sweet fragrance. Tossing her head to remove the stray auburn hair from her face.
nadirah walks through the grass....spreading it apart with her feet searching for dung chips.

 


[13:02]  Nadi jumps frightened...disturbing ...a nest of birds accidentally....they take flight. Watching them as they fly off to the river. nadi steps carefully around the area not wanting to crush any eggs that maybe laying hidden in the tall grass.

Nadi her basket full and growing heavy...heads to the large crate that holds the dung chips for cooking fires.   Checks to see if she needs to go for more.   Smiles happily seeing the supply is good for now.  Looks up to the sky seeing the sun turning red as it starts to sink behind the mountain. 

[13:03]  Nadi hurrys to her Masters wagon knowing he will return soon an want to eat an take a nice bath. Putting her basket beneath the wagon in it's place...nadi turns looking around the camp. Fires burning brightly...Masters sitting close to them drinking paga...sharing their days adventures....the Mistress's cooking. Inhaling the wonderful smells.

[13:03]  Nadi washing herself at the outdoor slave bath...nadi opens a wooden box of soap chips. Scrubs her hands an fingernails with a small brush... making sure all traces of dung are gone. Picking up a sponge....fills it with soap washing her arms...legs....feet an the rest of her body. Standing dries herself with a rep cloth. Opens a long necked vase of sweet jasmine and grape seed oil. Rubbing her skin....smiles knowing her Master will be pleased when he smells sweet slave perfume.

[13:04]  Nadi picking up soaps and towels....puts them away. Looks off into the distance....sighs not seeing his familiar form crossing the plains yet...she goes into the wagon an begins to prepare her Master's bath.