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| x.Keylee.x Quote | Reply | This message was updated on 2/17/2004 8:00:41 PM by x.Keylee.x | Bosk Pemmican posted on: 2/17/2004 7:54:31 PM Ingredients vary depending on what taste you want, add nuts if using hot spices, use berries if wanting a sweeter taste. Dates Raisens Nuts Honey or lard for the binder depending on what taste you are after. (Some possible fruits to use) dried Ramberries dried Cherries dried Peaches dried Larma dried Tospit dried plums dried apricots ---------------- sweet pemmican: 4 cups dried crushed meat 3 cups dried crushed fruit 1 cup unsalted crushed nuts 2 cups of honey ---------------- spicy pemmican: 4 cups dried crushed meat 2 cups of crushed dates 1 cup of raisens 1 cup of crushed nuts 1/4 cup of hot and spicy seasonings 2 cups of melted lard ---------------- Cut bosk meat into thin strips. Take a large chuck of bosk meat cut in the middle along a grain line and continue cutting, folding the meat out and out. It will get thinner and thinner. Place on thin sticks that form the grate of an out door framed smoky fire. (small just barely burning) Preferrably use hard wood will do. These pieces need to be turned over every two hours. (this is a slow process) After they have been turned over having smoking time on each side twice, place the meat on a clean rep cloth. This cloth should be inside of a nice whole tanned bosk hide would be the best. Then fold the rep cloth over the meat like a sandwich and then fold the tanned bosk hide over the same way so that the tanned bosk hide protects the rep cloth both top and bottom. Lay this on firm ground then put down a sheet of metal or an even layer of boards. For the next few minutes (at least 5), walk around in a dancing motion making your feet pound the meat. I think the dancing motion is just for the men's pleasure to watch the beasts' breasts wiggle and jiggle. This process pounds the moisture out of the meat making a flatter piece of dry meat, and tenderizes the dry meat. Then place the meat back on the fire for another few hours making sure to place the side that was up on the fire, down this time. Repeat this process for 4 turns at dancing. Smoke until very dry. Then place dried meat into heavy sturdy clean bosk hide sack and pound with a hammer or large rock for a long time till the dry meat crumbles. It has an incredibly long shelf life. Pemmican 4 yours old has been eaten and is still tasty, soft and edible. ---------------- |
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replied on: 2/20/2004 9:59:40 PM x.Keylee.x 19:31:01 wanton beasts, ought to beat you all crys_Kassar 19:31:40 *looks up from her task,,smiles soflty hearing the Scarrer speaking to her,,her gaze lowers to caress the ground before her,*Greetings Mistress,crys hopes Your well this day x.Keylee.x 19:51:18 well beast we are almost out of pemican crys_Kassar 19:51:36 Yes Mistress*soft smiles* x.Keylee.x 19:58:13 -yawns as I draw my knife slowly over the raw bloody bosk meat, slicing thru it like molten butter, deftly I flip the meat and cut it down the middle making it thinner still, I continue about this tedious task, tiny slivers of meat start to accumulate in a clay bowl at my side- crys_Kassar 20:02:32 *knees bent,,dimpled curves,lifted in the air,silken strands of gold falling to caress the ground,slender arms outstretched,,fingers closed over flat piece of metal,,she pulls and tugs on it,,moving backwards,,dragging it across the ground,,leaving turned up turn and bits of grass in it's wake,* x.Keylee.x 20:04:23 -glances at the beast struggling with the sheet of metal-we need the grate from the metal worker to cook the meat over, it might need cleaning-keeps slicing away at the raw bosk, skillfully parting the flesh in to smaller slices my fingers crimson and sticky with bosk blood- crys_Kassar 20:06:29 *sweat falling into her eyes,,squinting against the salty sting,,hearing the Scarrer's words,,lifting her head,stopping a moment,,she soflty responds"Yes Mistress:"then turns back to drag the metal to a spot near the work area,,then,,letting it drop,,a small cloud of dust lifting into the air,crys hands reach to the middle of her back,as she straightens,,bending backwards,breasts,cinnamon tipped orbs thrust forward with the action,,* x.Keylee.x 20:09:14 -smirks as I see the beast work, her delicate body straining to move the metal sheet for later use with the pemmican clammering down I turn back to my work, continuing working on the meat, the bowl almost half full, I start on a new slab of meat, slashing at it cutting it down to more managable pieces- crys_Kassar 20:11:47 *brushing back the strands as they stick to her creamy form,,straigthening her shoulders,crys moves off once more to the metal workers wagon,,emerald gaze,,glances over His masculine form,,smiling,as she feels the familiar flare of slave fires,,her gaze drops,as she quietly begs Him for permission to use the grating the Scarrer has requested,,with a wave of His hand,,His voice deep,and harsh"Don't bother me beast,get the grate and begone",crys thanks Him,and turns away,,moving to the grate,,* x.Keylee.x 20:15:33 -switches hands as my old bones creak in complaint, I shove a bit more of slivered bosk in to the bowl. I hear the Iron worker and the slave thinking that beast is shameless. I angrily continue slicing the meat with renewed vigor. I mutter to myself. I can't believe that it was allowed to get this low. It should of been noticed before now. We will have to work on this for a week solid to build back up the stock- crys_Kassar 20:18:18 *tying a bit of rope off to the grate,,crys turns,,throwing it over one shoulder,back bowed,she begins to drag the grating behind her,leaving deep groves into the ground,,panting,breasts,,swinging,,with her efforts,,silken thighs glistening with prespiration as they gently brush together,,strands of hair falling into her face,,thinking she wishes she had tied it off with her koora,,then remembering it is yet at the brook from her earlier bath,,struggling,,she approaches the heated coals* x.Keylee.x 20:22:31 -walks over to the fire with the bowl of slivered bosk meat, setting it down with a scowl-here's the first batch of meat to cook-turns back striding over to slash at the raw meat with my knife tossing a bit of meat in to another clay bowl. I mutter again under my breath. We could of run out. flicks a bit of fat in to the fire listening to it sizzle . This was one fat bosk- crys_Kassar 20:25:35 *settling the gratting over the fire,,turns,,glancnig to Mistress,as she hears her draw near,,taking the bowl,,,,sets it to her side,then,,jerks,hearing the sizzling of the meat as She tosses it into the fire,the aroma rising up to tease her ,,the low growl of her stomach,,,laughs soflty,,at the sound,turning to the bowl,she begins to carefully lay out the strips of meat,,the smoke,,lifting ,burning her eyes,,she runs the back of her hand over them,,,and continues to spread the meat out,evenly,* |
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replied on: 2/21/2004 8:34:06 AM x.Keylee.x [12:15:17 AM] crys has laid the meat out to be cooked, Its not seasoned yet adn we both know if I cooked it ..would be black bits-pulls out my knife glinting in the bright sun as I contine to slash at the soft glob of bosk meat slicing it to sliver thin pieces- topaz_Kassar [12:18:07 AM] *shading tawny eyes with one hand i see crys over the grate working at placing the thin slivers of bosk meat to it's heated grid, turning i hasten to Mistress's wagon collecting the seasonings the cracked pepper and salt mixed with dried chillies from a season past, arms ladden with the small bowls i turn then turn back jogging softly to the line behind Her wagon my teeth grabbing a koora hanging there from recent washing, making my way over to crys i drop the koora in her lap and smile a welco topaz_Kassar [12:20:36 AM] welcome to her whispered thanks, melting to kneel near to her i lay the bowls of spices to the rough grasses rinsing my hands in the bucket of warm water and drying them quickly on one of the repcloths i begin to sprinkle each sliver of raw bosk meat already laid upon the grid, turning to crys i murmer to her if we season them in the bowls before laying to the grid would be faster, watching her nod we quickly mix the spices together spreading them over a repcloth laid flat and both begin to pres x.Keylee.x [12:20:42 AM] -mutters to myself those two could find fun in a thunderstorm, continues slicing the bosk meat, fingers sticky and crimson, onyx eyes glance to see if the slaves are snitching pieces of the cooking meat, I toss some more slivered meat in to the bowl, my crooked nose crinkling in concentration as I carve a bit of white muscle from a slab of the meat- topaz_Kassar [12:23:19 AM] press the bosk meat down into it, fingers sticky and quickly forming to be twice their size a steady flow of banter rising to laughter as crys and i chat of nothing and everything, leaning forward to collect the seasoned meat we each take a side of the grid and lay the meat flat reaching over the heated coals small beads of sweat drop and sizzle as the heat works not just the bosk meat but our soft skins turning smooth faces ruddy and glowing with sweat causing more laughter as we catch sight of topaz_Kassar [12:26:00 AM] each other, dusting off fingers i turn picking up empty bowls i turn and walk over to Mistress collecting the newly filled bowls and laying the empty ones within easy reach, tawny eyes taking in the grim determination etched upon Her face as she wields the knife with precision, shuddering at the thought of how easily it carves the thick meat in two, spinning around i trot back to crys side and again we season each bit of bosk meat as the sun makes it's way another fingers breadth across the sky x.Keylee.x [12:26:33 AM] -reaches over thunking paz on the head- and no theifing the cooked meat topaz_Kassar [12:28:23 AM] *ducks with practised reflexes as Mistress's knuckles connect with the top of my head the thunking barely raising an echo as i whisper* No Mistress no theft of meat from me this day* turning to crys i nudge her shoulder whispering conspiritaly* She didn't mention you couldn't tho* grinning impishly i turn back to pressing wafer thin slices of meat into the rich spices* x.Keylee.x [12:29:06 AM] and if I find either of you theifing the meat for pemmican I will whip you both to where ya can't sit or other things for a week x.Keylee.x [12:29:36 AM] -cackles to myself as I enjoy the feel of the meat parting beheath the glittering blade of my knife- topaz_Kassar [12:31:35 AM] *rolls tawny eyes plans of snatching bits of tastey meat thwarted yet again* thinking on how to manage a tid bit or two without being caught turning slightly my face breaks into a welcome smile as i see another slave headed our way the girl having lost favour some weeks back stripped with fading welts i purr to her words of sympathy as i lay the meat to the grate* winking to crys* thinking i'd found a likely meat snatcher already |
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