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 Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2014 11:49 am
 Where Wylliam Seabend lives, cooks, garden and livestock is kept. Not to far away from his parents home and just as close to Mira Beach.
Spatula
Cooking Spoon
Kitchen Knife
Whisk
Zester
Ladle
Tongs
Frying Pan
Drip Pan
Sauce Pan [4 Flask Capacity]
Pot [6 flask capacity]
Large Cauldron [48 Flask Capacity]
Frying Basket
Oven [6 Flask Capacity]
Grilling Rack
Livestock:
Hen [2] (two eggs a day per chicken, five days a week)
Rooster [1] (Killed: Whole Chicken [2 wings, 2 legs, 2 thighs, 2 breasts])
Cow [1] (A gallon of milk per cow, five days a week. Calf 3 months, due now)
Bull [2] (Killed: Gallon of Blood, Two Large meat, and Two Large Leather)
Golden Goose [1] (golden egg 1 a month, 2 regular eggs every other day)
Garden:
Orange Tree [2] (spring/summer 5 a day)
Abiu Tree [1] (yearly 10 custard fruits per day)
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Obito is Tobi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2014 12:52 pm
Wylliam Seabend let out a loud happy "Tadaima!" When he finally got back to his lovely little hut on Mira Island. While he was away his wonderful three sisters had watched the place making sure nothing bad happened to his cows and chickens. They did how ever failed to inform him about what happened. The otfin got a surprise finding a baby for each one of them. "Awwww... they had babies." He sniffled in joy as he gave the mama cow a pet. "I might have to separate those bad boys from my good girls." He gave a chuckle. "Oh, I brought you some thing yummy to. I will come back out in just a minute."
He went inside the hut, butting away several things he had just bought, along with the grains he gathered in the royal fields. The fish from Icecrystal Lake had been dropped off at an earlier date. Wylliam went back out side to the cow with a serving of fodder for her. She munched on it.
The young man then headed over to the chicken's yard. There was a chick following its mother around. "Looks like one of my sisters missed one of your eggs. Oh well, little yellow fluff ball is cute." He then dumped a serving of corn feed for his chicken to eat. While she was distracted by food, William snuck into her coop to grab her eggs.
He put the eggs away in the house before going back to his cow with a bucket. She was still eating away at the fodder, so was too busy to notice his hands gently pulling on her tits, milking her.Quote: words: 276 his hen and cow have been adults for 2 months, so they had babies. next babies on 5/6 at soonest. gender time, even boys, odd girls. - 1 portion Corn feed for Hen - 1 portion Fodder for Cow eggs [2] Milk [1 gallon] Female Chick [1] Bull Caff [1] Quality of eggs and milk unknown. Farming level effects products, but not sure how. Farming Level 2 
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2014 1:32 pm
With the only own milked and said milk put away in the hut, Wylliam Seabend went to work on some thing brand new to him, planting trees. He had learned how to gather grains in the royal fields, but never planted, nor has he ever gathered fruit from a tree before either. He was going to start off with just one of the tree seeds he had bought first, one of the two orange trees.
The otifn got out his brand new tree spade and headed to a part of the yard he thought would be a nice place for the citrus fruit tree to grow at. The natural trees were not too thick in this spot so there was plenty of sun light. Wylliam stabbed the special shovel in to the ground, scooping out a good amount of dirt. He turned up the ground around the spot a little bit as well to help the roots get started. Plants grew fast in this world, but a little help would be nice for it.
The hole was made as deep as the tree spades depth. Wylliam then gently plopped the orange tree seed into the hole and covered it back up in dirt. He went to the not too far away Mira River to wash off the spade and to fill up the watering can. In just the few short minutes he was gone the plant had already started to sprout. This even surprised the otfin at its speed, having never planted anything before. He tilted the watering can, letting it sprinkle the dirt around the little green sprout coming up. “Wow… I bet if I were to go fishing for two hours, when I get back you will be big enough to start producing fruit. Actually, I might just have to try that out.”
Wylliam put the tools away and headed for the beach to do some fishing. Two hours later when he returned with nothing, but a relaxed smile, he looked at the orange tree, now taller than him and had a decent amount of leaves and blossoms on it. The otfin gave whistle. “Wow, I was right. You will have fruit very soon.”Quote: words: 366 -1 orange seed + 1 orange tree
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2014 5:23 pm
While waiting for the orange tree to have oranges on it to grow, Wylliam went in to the hut’s kitchen. He had some how gotten two different fish recipes out of Icecrystal Lake and had to choose what one to make first, either Fish Stew or Grilled fish. He thought about it for a moment before deciding on the stew. He first had to make some cream for it though. Good thing his mom gave him that recipe. He got out four cups of the older milk after giving it a whiff to make use it was still okay and poured it in to his brand new pot. Using the recently bought whisk, the otfin stirred the milk quickly. He kept whipping the white liquid as it slowly became thicker the faster and longer he went at it. It took him several minutes of continuous movement, but eventually it became a very nice thick cream that it was supposed to be.
Wylliam poured the fresh made cream from the pot in to another bowel. He used his figure to give the blob a little taste. It was not very good plain like this. "Very fatty actually. No wonder it is supposed to be an ingredient."Quote: words: 205 -4 cups milk +2 cream +400 SP cooking
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 5:55 pm
Wylliam took another look at the fish stew recipe. "Four servings of cream? Wait just one moment." He then looked back at the other piece of paper. "Makes two servings... darn it. I should have read it more carefully. Would have made a double batch of cream to start with." The young man got out the older gallon of milk out and poured yet another four cups worth of it in to the pot. He sighed feeling like an idiot, but was also glade no one was around to see him have to make the cream twice.
Wylliam got the whisk again and started ti whip the cow’s milk in the pot. While he worked the white liquid in to a thicker liquid his mind started to wonder a little bit. He mainly thought about fishing some more really. It is just such a relaxing thing to do most of the time, and then those moments you actually catch some thing is such an adrenalin rush.
The otfin’s day dreaming caused him to spill some of the liquid out of the pot, but not enough to make a difference. He sat the whisk down so he could go get a towel to wipe the cream up. When Wylliam was done cleaning it up, he poured the cream in to the bowel with the first batch.Quote: words: 225 -4 cups milk +2 cream +400 SP cooking
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2014 4:41 pm
With the right amount of cream now made Wylliam Seabend could actually work on the fish stew now. He got the four potatoes and four carrots out of the cabinet, washed them all off nice and clean, and then peeled the potato skins off. The big new kitchen knife sliced the spuds in to nice bite sized squares that would cook nicely, as well as turn the carrots in to thick circle slices. The otfin threw the chopped up roots in the pot with some water over the fire to boil them up.
Now on to the fish. He had plenty of types to choose from thanks to that trip he took to ice crystal lake when it was frozen over. Wylliam thought about it before deciding on the small Sauger. He had the least amount of these ones, but since they are also smaller they would be better for stew and the bigger fish he could grill up so they will look more appetizing to any could be customers. Now that that was decided, Wylliam got out five of the smaller fish from his rather large cold storage. Using a special fishing knife he cut off the heads and tails, peeled back the scaly skin from the meat, then cut off the filet from the bone. He also made sure to pick off any bone that might have been stubborn and stayed on the meat as he was cutting it in to smaller bite size pieces for the stew. It took a while for him to finish with all five Saugers because he kept double checking for bones before he was satisfied.
He took the pot of boiling potatoes and carrots off the fire in order to drain most of the water from them. Wylliam then poured the veggies into the large cauldron and added the cream, the fish meat, also the fish head to the cauldron as well. Now he just had to wait for it to finish cooking in to a nice hot bowel of deliciousness… hopefully. As that was going on he decided to clean up the mess he had made. He rinsed off the whisk, pot, and the other bowel that he had the cream sitting in till just a moment ago. He put all the fish bones in to a baggy to use for some thing else later. Then he scrubbed down the counter top, disinfecting it all. Occasionally he would give the stew a ster. Eventually Wylliam had a spotless kitchen and a nice hot batch of fish stew.words: 426 + fish stew ? (i think there are things missing from the recipe information.)
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 2:57 pm
It is another horribly hot day on the island of Mira. Wylliam just wanted to lounge about in the near by ocean, but there was some work to be done at his hut. First there were the cattle to feed. The little bull cafe had gotten so big so quickly. The otfin male went to work on milking his only cow, though he believes that soon another little one would be joining the growing herd soon. He put the new milk away.
Wylliam Seabend then went to the chicken coop. Any day now the second one will start laying eggs, but for now it is still just the one. He gathered up the two eggs from the nest and made a quick escape before she could attack.
There is one more coop that he had to go to now though. It is for one of the strangest animals he has ever seen. How he got it, well it just showed up one day out of nowhere. A golden goose that laid golden eggs that had coins inside. It was not every egg it did that with, very few actually. Today though it did give lay one along with two normal eggs as well. The goose is a lot more aggressive though and attacked him. He got out with a few scratches and the eggs.
The last thing and the least dangerous thing on his farm he had to do were pick the oranges from the tree he had planted back in the spring. The round fruit were growing nicely and were now ripe enough to pick. He did not want to take them all though. They could spoil before he could use them all. So for now Wylliam one took five of them from the branches.words: 296 +4 eggs +1 golden egg + Milk [1 gallon] +Oranges [5]
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 6:32 pm
There is a lot of work to be done on a just getting started farm. Wylliam had trees to plant and animals to take care of. With all the new animals he acquired coming soon and a shop building being built, he might even need help doing the daily choirs. The poor otfin barely had time to go fishing any more. Today's plan however is to plant a few more trees. Just one orange tree was not going to be enough. The young man got to work digging a hole not too far from the tree he already planted. He planted the seed in it, and gently covered it back up and sprinkled water from his can on to the spot. Now it was time to wait and let the plant grow. Unlike last time though, he had plenty of other things to do while it grew.
Wylliam Seabend first went over to the already grown orange tree, checking how it was doing. There was no fruit for him to pluck, but it is the middle of winter after all. That was to be expected. So next he headed to the cattle pin to see how the mama was doing. She is heavy with calf and ready to give birth any day now. Her baby bull had grown so much in the past 6 month and is fully grown as well.
He grabbed a stool and a bucket to relieve her udders of the pressure from the milk building up there. Cows really do love to be milk as long as the milker does not have cold hands. A few minutes pass by before she gets irritated with Wylliam, so he stops and takes the bucket inside the house to pour in to a better container for it. Once that was done, he went to check on the tree he had just planted. Already it was grown, but do to the season, bore no fruit. He would have to wait till the next season for that to happen.
words: 338
-1 orange seed
+1 orange tree
+1 gallon milk
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Obito is Tobi generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
4!
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 6:55 pm
With the orange trees out of the way, Wylliam moved on to the next seed he had in his pouch. An abiu seed. He only had one of this type of seed to. If it turned out to be a good crop, he might get more seeds for it in the future. For now though, he just got out his little shovel, digging up a hole to plant the seed in the fertile ground of Mira Island. A little water on top to encourage it to grow quickly like he knew it would.
Now it was time to check on the chickens. Into the coop, he had to fend off the rooster a bit, the young male otfin managed to get to the nests of the two grown hens. The eggs looked good as he plucked the brown shells them from the nests. He did decide to leave one behind knowing that a chick would soon hatch from it as well. Another hen would be a good thing, though a rooster would become a dinner. They will see when the time comes. For now he had to makes his way back out past the angry rooster he already has. He put the eggs away in the hut.
A glance at the spot he planted the abiu tree showed to him it was not fully grown quite yet, so he went on to go check on his prized animal, the golden goose. Now she had 2 pretty eggs and one monster of a golden egg. He wondered about the magic that made it possible for it to do such an amazing thing, but knew he would never understand it. So instead, after a massive battle with the protective mother goose, Wylliam snatched up all three eggs and exited the enclosure. He put the normal goose eggs away just like he had done with the chicken eggs after catching his breath. “One of these days, those poultry are going to kill me.” There was a slight feeling of revenge as he cracked open the golden egg to see the gold coins fall out instead of a yoke. Four hundred gold worth came out of the egg. “Yes!” Wylliam smiled as he pocketed the coins.
He looked out the window now and spotted the fully grown Abiu Tree. “This is a productive day.”
words: 390
+ 3 chicken eggs from the 2 hens (left one to hatch)
+ 2 goose eggs
+$ 400 from golden goose egg
- 1 Abiu Seeds
+ 1 Abiu Tree
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