Orchards/Gardens

[Jair Crawford]

Friar Cook and John Prickle went out to the orchard with Jared following behind them. The cellarhog's face beamed with excitement.

=John Prickle=

IC: "Oh boy! That means I'll be needin to sort my barrels out for the feast! We'll have every drink you can think of!"

The Friar chuckled

=Friar Cook=

IC: "Just don't make yourself sick sampling all of them before the feast, John."

[jaredsandeye]

Jared smiled. "Yeah, we don't want anyone getting sick before the Feast."

[Jair Crawford]

The Friar chuckled again as he began to collect fruits and veggies from the garden and orchard and put them into baskets.

=Friar Cook=

IC: "Well hopefully nobody will get sick during the feast either... or after the feast for that matter... or ever, come to think of it.

Feel free to grab a basket."

The Friar said to the two, as he collected. Of course, before they knew it, they were swarmed by dibbuns. The Friar sighed and turned around. Mellisa, the resident badger and dibbun caretaker, had brought the kids out to play.

=Mellisa=

IC: "I saw you three doing all the work, so I thought I might gather a few extra paws to help out."

Mellisa the badger and the dibbuns began to help collect the fruits and veggies into baskets. Well, at least, the dibbuns who weren't eating the berries were helping.

=Dibbun=

IC: "What ah alla baskit foah?"

The Friar grinned a cheeky grin.

=Friar Cook=

IC: "Oh, I can't tell ye yet, little un. Tis a surprise!"

The dibbun's eyes went wide with curiosity.

[jaredsandeye]

One of the Dibbuns had smeared Jared's face with squashed berries. Jared wiped it off with his paw. "And what was that for?"

[Jair Crawford]

The dibbun shrugged

=Dibbun=

IC: "You look good wi' a mustash."

The Friar and the cellarhog were both shaking with stifled laughter, but Mother Mellisa just shook her head sternly and tut-tut'ed.

[jaredsandeye]

Jared felt his face. "Dibbuns." He wiped it off with his paw and began collecting fruits.

[Jair Crawford]

The cellarhog took his baskets and headed back into Great Hall

=John Prickle=

IC: "I'll drop these by the kitchen. I'm gonna go down into the cellar to start sorting the barrels out. You all have fun, now!"

He said, as he headed back inside. The Friar continued to harvest the crops with Jared, Mother Mellisa, and the dibbuns.

This post has been edited by Jair Crawford on Nov 6 2009, 12:11 AM

[jaredsandeye]

"So...what are we going to expect from this Feast?" Jared asked, picking up the Dibbun who had given him the mustache. He had no berries this time, but kept slapping his face.

[Jair Crawford]

Mother Melissa frowned sternly at the dibbun that was slapping Jared.

=Melissa=

IC: "You stop that right now, young man!"

=Friar Cook=

IC: "Shhhhhhhhhhhh... Jared..."

He pointed to the dibbuns and silently mouthed to Jared...

IC: "It's a surprise."

Lucklily, the dibbuns were too pre-occupied to hear Jared mention the feast, so it was still a surprise for all of them.

This post has been edited by Jair Crawford on Nov 6 2009, 12:27 AM

[jaredsandeye]

Jared nodded. "Ow....stop....Ow....stop slapping me!" He put the Dibbun down. "What the heck was he slapping me for?"

[Jair Crawford]

The badger mother looked at Jared apologetically, and then glared at the dibbun.

=Melissa=

IC: "I don't know, but if he does it again, he will answer to me, personally. Do I make myself clear?"

The dibbun nodded slowly.

[jaredsandeye]

Jared shrugged. "I guess he wanted me to put him down. I'm going inside to rest." He retreated inside the Abbey, taking care to avoid the Dibbuns.

This post has been edited by jaredsandeye on Nov 7 2009, 04:44 PM