Silverpine Dreams
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+S through Z › World of Warcraft
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
18
Views:
13,073
Reviews:
51
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own World of Warcraft, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Book Two - Chapter Two
***Disclaimer*** I do not own World of Warcraft. I play, but don't own Blizzard nor do I work for Blizzard. Any names that may match any characters by any players or NPC's is purely by accident.***
Many thanks to my Fiancé who does all of my editing and spell checking. XOXO
Silverpine Dreams - Book Two: by AzureBonds
Book Two - Chapter Two
With the cooking fire merrily snapping away, Lina turned back to the cook pot and took out it's contents. She needed the pot for water to clean the out side of the dead animal. She wanted to be sure to be able to wash away all the blood and dirt from the skin to have a better skin as an end product. She took the skinning knife and cut the deer's throat to bleed out. She massaged the flesh, pushing down to help the blood flow out quicker. When she was content that there was no more blood to come she made the first cut into the belly of the doe. She scooped out the viscera, and let it fall to the ground. Thinking that the dog might be hungry, Lina tossed him the heart, kidneys and liver as a treat before supper, and buried the rest away from the campsite. It was a dirty job, but someone had to do it.
When she got back from her unsavory task, Lina took the pot back to the clear pond and brought back a fresh pot of water to clean the deer again. She washed away the blood and mess from the dead animals guts. Lina then made sure that the rope was tied tightly and turned to the real task at hand. She sliced the skin at the four ankles of the deer, and made long slices along the inside of the it's legs as well. Continuing her work, she cut around the deer's neck, and made sure all the cuts met the long cut, from where she pulled its guts. Using the skinning knife she worked some of the skin away from the flesh at the back ankles , pulling the skin downward as she went along.
Being practiced at the art of skinning, Lina had the entire deer skinned in about half an hour. Working quickly so the skin didn't start to stiffen right away, she worked the curing salt in to the hide and stretched it out over the frame, making sure the clamps held it tightly. With that done, she could focus on carving and preparing the meat so that it wouldn't spoil. She knew that she could make a stew for lunch and the shank with some wild root vegetables, which she knew grew close to the cave, for supper. The rest she would turn into tough jerky. The jerky would keep for a long time and not go bad. It would be something that they could all eat, including Tibol.
After carving all the meat from the bones of the deer, Lina placed the prepared meat on a lesser quality leather to keep it from getting dirty. She then cut down the carcass and took it too away from the camp, for burial. She didn't want any stray animals following the rotting sent, coming to the campsite. It was best to dispose of the animal that way.
On the way back she picked some of the roots that she knew were good to eat. It was on the way back to the camp sight that Lina realized how dirty she was. She was going to use the bottom of the shirt to carry the roots back to camp, when she saw that she was coated in the blood from the bottom of her shirt to her toes. She could smell her sweat and the blood of the animal on her as well. "Yuck!" she thought. "I've got to clean up before I start cooking the food." Balancing the roots high up on her chest, above the mess, she returned quickly to the pond.
When she got back to the pond, Lina knew that she was going have to wash her shirt and would need something to wear while her shirt dried. Remembering that Zaba's shirt still hung on the line, she looked for a place to put the roots till she was ready to cook them. After cleaning the cooking pot again and scrubbing the vegetables clean, Lina dumped the vegetables into it, and then turned back to the cave.
Zaba was pleasantly surprised at how well Lina worked. He had to admit to himself that she was a better skinner then he was. He was eager to see how well she could work the leather, knowing that they would work well together, and possibly make a profit from selling their works. He could see that she worked efficiently, and with care, proving to him that she wasn't clumsy all the time. He worried when she strayed from the campsite and his view, but not because he was afraid that she would leave. He felt that she would not try to leave him now, which puffed up his very male ego. No, he worried that she may get mauled by a bear with no armour for protection at all. Worse yet, that she would be discovered by someone from either the horde or the alliance. Knowing that most likely, if found by the alliance, they would just take her away, but if found by the horde, they would most definitely just kill her.
His worries dissipated when he saw her return for the last time. He saw that she held a bundle of wild roots high up on her chest. Once he looked at her below the roots, he could see why. She was filthy with mud, guts and blood from skinning and butchering the deer. She was filthy all over, really. Her hair was a matted mess, and dirt and blood was streaked across the bridge of her small, upturned nose. To Zaba, she was beautiful. She cleaned the pot and the roots, putting the roots into the pot when she was done.
When she was finished, Zaba saw that she had turned back to the cave, and scrambled to get back on to the bedroll and back under the blanket. He didn't want her to know that he was watching her like a lovesick fool. Through slitted eyes, Zaba watched as Lina carefully tiptoed to the makeshift clothing line and take down the shirt that he had been wearing and then leave the cave again. He heard her say something to Tibol, and then heard a large splash and a shrill cry.
Bolting up to investigate what was wrong, Zaba was greeted with the lovely sight of Lina's naked form as she bent over the water and splashed water over her shoulders and hair. He could see her full teats swaying as she moved her arms up to splash more water over her back and head, scrubbing at the dirt as best as she could His cock came to full attention when he saw her bathing. He reached into a small compartment on his backpack and grabbed the bar of soap that he used for bathing and moved to join her in the pond.
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Author's Note - Edited for spelling mistakes.
Keep R&Ring please!
~AzureBonds~
Many thanks to my Fiancé who does all of my editing and spell checking. XOXO
Silverpine Dreams - Book Two: by AzureBonds
Book Two - Chapter Two
With the cooking fire merrily snapping away, Lina turned back to the cook pot and took out it's contents. She needed the pot for water to clean the out side of the dead animal. She wanted to be sure to be able to wash away all the blood and dirt from the skin to have a better skin as an end product. She took the skinning knife and cut the deer's throat to bleed out. She massaged the flesh, pushing down to help the blood flow out quicker. When she was content that there was no more blood to come she made the first cut into the belly of the doe. She scooped out the viscera, and let it fall to the ground. Thinking that the dog might be hungry, Lina tossed him the heart, kidneys and liver as a treat before supper, and buried the rest away from the campsite. It was a dirty job, but someone had to do it.
When she got back from her unsavory task, Lina took the pot back to the clear pond and brought back a fresh pot of water to clean the deer again. She washed away the blood and mess from the dead animals guts. Lina then made sure that the rope was tied tightly and turned to the real task at hand. She sliced the skin at the four ankles of the deer, and made long slices along the inside of the it's legs as well. Continuing her work, she cut around the deer's neck, and made sure all the cuts met the long cut, from where she pulled its guts. Using the skinning knife she worked some of the skin away from the flesh at the back ankles , pulling the skin downward as she went along.
Being practiced at the art of skinning, Lina had the entire deer skinned in about half an hour. Working quickly so the skin didn't start to stiffen right away, she worked the curing salt in to the hide and stretched it out over the frame, making sure the clamps held it tightly. With that done, she could focus on carving and preparing the meat so that it wouldn't spoil. She knew that she could make a stew for lunch and the shank with some wild root vegetables, which she knew grew close to the cave, for supper. The rest she would turn into tough jerky. The jerky would keep for a long time and not go bad. It would be something that they could all eat, including Tibol.
After carving all the meat from the bones of the deer, Lina placed the prepared meat on a lesser quality leather to keep it from getting dirty. She then cut down the carcass and took it too away from the camp, for burial. She didn't want any stray animals following the rotting sent, coming to the campsite. It was best to dispose of the animal that way.
On the way back she picked some of the roots that she knew were good to eat. It was on the way back to the camp sight that Lina realized how dirty she was. She was going to use the bottom of the shirt to carry the roots back to camp, when she saw that she was coated in the blood from the bottom of her shirt to her toes. She could smell her sweat and the blood of the animal on her as well. "Yuck!" she thought. "I've got to clean up before I start cooking the food." Balancing the roots high up on her chest, above the mess, she returned quickly to the pond.
When she got back to the pond, Lina knew that she was going have to wash her shirt and would need something to wear while her shirt dried. Remembering that Zaba's shirt still hung on the line, she looked for a place to put the roots till she was ready to cook them. After cleaning the cooking pot again and scrubbing the vegetables clean, Lina dumped the vegetables into it, and then turned back to the cave.
Zaba was pleasantly surprised at how well Lina worked. He had to admit to himself that she was a better skinner then he was. He was eager to see how well she could work the leather, knowing that they would work well together, and possibly make a profit from selling their works. He could see that she worked efficiently, and with care, proving to him that she wasn't clumsy all the time. He worried when she strayed from the campsite and his view, but not because he was afraid that she would leave. He felt that she would not try to leave him now, which puffed up his very male ego. No, he worried that she may get mauled by a bear with no armour for protection at all. Worse yet, that she would be discovered by someone from either the horde or the alliance. Knowing that most likely, if found by the alliance, they would just take her away, but if found by the horde, they would most definitely just kill her.
His worries dissipated when he saw her return for the last time. He saw that she held a bundle of wild roots high up on her chest. Once he looked at her below the roots, he could see why. She was filthy with mud, guts and blood from skinning and butchering the deer. She was filthy all over, really. Her hair was a matted mess, and dirt and blood was streaked across the bridge of her small, upturned nose. To Zaba, she was beautiful. She cleaned the pot and the roots, putting the roots into the pot when she was done.
When she was finished, Zaba saw that she had turned back to the cave, and scrambled to get back on to the bedroll and back under the blanket. He didn't want her to know that he was watching her like a lovesick fool. Through slitted eyes, Zaba watched as Lina carefully tiptoed to the makeshift clothing line and take down the shirt that he had been wearing and then leave the cave again. He heard her say something to Tibol, and then heard a large splash and a shrill cry.
Bolting up to investigate what was wrong, Zaba was greeted with the lovely sight of Lina's naked form as she bent over the water and splashed water over her shoulders and hair. He could see her full teats swaying as she moved her arms up to splash more water over her back and head, scrubbing at the dirt as best as she could His cock came to full attention when he saw her bathing. He reached into a small compartment on his backpack and grabbed the bar of soap that he used for bathing and moved to join her in the pond.
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Author's Note - Edited for spelling mistakes.
Keep R&Ring please!
~AzureBonds~