08-23-2011, 04:35 AM
She'd been quite busy as of late, making sure the ruins were up to par for the wolves that lived there. it was hard work and she'd kept herself busy. She was proud to say she was doing a good enough job, at least she hadn't gotten a beating yet, which was good in her case. She was scouring Bastion's home, making sure it was spotless, and her water was starting to get dirty, so she found herself heading out to get more. Dumping whateve she had just outside so the bucket wouldn't be too heavy as she was getting more. She was in her usual slumped subserviant posture, stating she was a slave, though she was humming to herself today as it was a good day, since shehad gotten so much done already. Finding a clean source of water she began dumping her bucket in, her voice soft, and low so only those who were really close could hear her. She'd learned at an early age to keep her mouth shut and not to be heard. Her brother had taught her, she was nothing but a slave, a nobody. She wasn't even that. She was just there to do his bidding, and that's the way it had to be.