Well this isn't right

Her path had lead her here but this wasn't where her mother had described. Yet also it looked right? Damn she was bad at this. Guess that's what she got for leaving, though if she hadn't she would of found herself dead probably when she couldn't conceive for any of her masters males. Or at least she figured she couldn't.

Her aides were sunken in and her ribs able to be counted. The chill of winter had her cold and she almost didn't want to go on any further. She seated herself, with a shiver. At least if she was still under Toxic's care she would of had more slaves to warm up with. She just didn't look forward to the beatings that came with that.

She didn't hold herself in high regard, so there was no confidence in her posture. Her head was down and her ears back.