"I do!" Berry said, holding up a pea and a breadcrumb (for, being only three inches tall, she didn't need too much food.)

(LOL @Berry)
Islie reached into her giraffey pocket and pulled out an apple. "I have an apple!" she said, offering it to Ethran.

Everyone looked around in search for food

Ethran took the pea and crumbs and threw them in his mouth. Then he said, "I'm full."

Gypsy snitched the apple, snorted, and ate it herself. (:p)

"No! Not the apple!" everyone cried in unison. But it was too late. Gyps had already disappeared.

(Lol, Eth. That sounds like me. Two bites of food and I'm full. 😛 😉 )

"Wh-what happened?" Gypsy asked the darkness as she regained consciousness. "You are my prisoner," a deep, gravelly, rumbling voice answered menacingly.

Gyps was so scared, she didn't know what to think. She cowered back, hoping that whoever had her as a prisoner wouldn't hurt her.

"Don't worry; I'm not going to hurt you," the voice said quickly.

Then from the shadows stepped Thorin, who had taken Gypsy prisoner because he thought she had taken the arkenstone.

Her mouth dropped open. "You... you... you can't be...."

"Thorin Oakenshield!" he said proudly. "And you-- have you stolen the Arkenstone?"

"Um... No...?"

"Oh. Wow," Gypsy breathed.

(LOL! I /never/ expected this! 😛 😆 )
"I barely know what the arkenstone is..." said Gypsy.