posted on Apr, 6 2017 @ 09:23 AM
Marty had forgotten all about Gordi riding on her pig tails. As Night and her magical companions suddenly appear in the forest Marty
runs over to give them a hug and try to explain all the craziness that is taking place.
We must find the Good Witch, Night. We have all kinds of problems and they seem to be spreading! I'm afraid to touch anything or even
look at something too long right now.
Marty placed Gordi in the pouch of Nightstar’s hood.
Here Pesky, keep up with him. We can’t lose him!”
"So where do we find this Good Witch? Wait, is that Gordi?" asked Shepherd as he walked up cradling a
slender, unconscious, red-haired woman in a silvery-green dress, his staff strapped to his back.
One of the other pixies, in a red dress with tiny red-and-white striped stockings - flitted over to Shepherd. "What did you do
to Visaera?" she demanded in a piping little voice, complete with a finger wagging at his face.
"Me? I didn't do - " Shepherd hesitated and she gave him a stern hands-on-hips kind of look.
"Well, OK, it was an accident!" he replied defensively. "Ease up. How are we
supposed to find this Good Witch?" he addressed the rest of the group. "I'm completely useless. I've
lost my magic, so I can't open any portals, otherwise I could probably get at least a few of us wherever she is."
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"Take another driiiiink!!! ANOTHER DRIIIIINK of the WATERRRR!!!!!"
Teeny wee Gordi shouted with all of his strength, but it was no use. Shep and the others couldn't hear his tiny voice muffled by the
folds of Nightstar's hood.
He slumped back down into the dark velvety pouch and looked across to see a tall, slender and very beautiful girl who, it seemed, had just appeared
from nowhere!
She had the smoothest, most flawless skin and the biggest, most beautiful eyes that Gordi had ever seen, and for the first time in many a year... the
Big man felt himself blushing in her presence.
"uhm...h... hello there... Ah... ah didn't see you there for a second... ah'm Gordi an ah seem tae be a wee bit... lost or...
somethin...?"
Pesky pulled her face into a quizzical and derisory pout, before sticking her tongue out, fluttering her wings and shaking her head at
the silly & shrunken Scotsman who apparently didn't even recognise her!
"hmmm, maybe I could have some FUN with THIS!!" she giggled to herself...