ICKY. ICKY ROTBLOSSOM

[whiterabbit]

ICKY YOOS WAKE?? DIS BEES MIZ LUCY
MEEES SEED YOOS BEING SAD.
DAT NO GOOS. WHY DONT YOOS COME STAY WIF MEES FER A WHILE ?

MIZ LUCY

 

[old gypsy]

Icky awakened from her mid-day nap, aware that she had been dreaming about Miz Lucy. Oddly, she could still hear Miz Lucy's voice, like a gentle whisper carried on the breeze, inviting her... calling to her. Icky rose and stumbled slowly toward the door. "Mees comin, Miz Lucy," she murmured. "Wates fer mees, pleese..."

 

[whiterabbit]

USES DA MAJIK ITEM MEEES GIBES YOOS. JUST SAYS GYPSIE AND IT BRING YOOS TO MEES

 

[whiterabbit]

oh goodie yoos made ICKY *HUGS* yoos an mees just hang around and plants Purdy flafers and habe funz.
stay as long as yoos like *HUG*

 

[whiterabbit]

ICKY ICKY *tickles herz awake* yoos habing FUNZ heres wif mees

 

[old gypsy]

ICKY ICKY *tickles herz awake* yoos habing FUNZ heres wif mees

Icky laughed. "Yoos always funz!"

 

[whiterabbit]

ICKY. gets yoos pack wees gong ona adventure. Wees gunna look fer rainbow seeds.

 

[old gypsy]

ICKY. gets yoos pack wees gong ona adventure. Wees gunna look fer rainbow seeds.

Icky curled up tighter inside her bedroll. "Ranebows," she mumbled. "Bin longs timez sense mees seed onez ub dems."

 

[whiterabbit]

Ols gypse looks down at sleeping Icky. *pet herz ears* yoos sleeps lil one. mees get yoos pack packed. *stuffs Ickys pack* wif turnips, apples, and herz gromming stuffs We go ina few hours rest til din

 

[old gypsy]

Icky found her friend, the old gypsy, stirring a pot of stew in the kitchen. She tugged on her skirt to get her attention.

The old woman looked down. "Hello, Icky," she said, smiling. "What can I do for you? Would you like a taste of this lovely stew?"

Icky shook her head. "Noes tanks," she replied. "Butz iffin yoos wants toos, mees wud preciate a libble bitz up helps packin."


To be continued...