mourning

     Still I sit on the grass in the center courtyard garden wondering if I will ever again see the Man and Woman who own me. The Captain's garrison is currently out on patrol so it is only I and the Sleen trainer on the property. There are times when I wish I didnt care about those who own me so much because then it would be soooo easy to just run away and not have to give two craps when it if they returned. its hard on me though. I am a slave used to service and there is no one here to serve. Perhaps I will head out to the Hot Springs or the Waterfalls and see if any of the old slave wenches from the past are about to cheer me up.