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Inky

Inky is six and insists she's not a baby - she’s practically grown up.
She adores old things: feather pens, ink like pirates’ use, book smells (old and new), ships in bottles, treasure maps, and hidden nooks where the possibility of adventure lies!

Inky

Inky is six and insists she's not a baby - she’s practically grown up.
She adores old things: feather pens, ink like pirates’ use, book smells (old and new), ships in bottles, treasure maps, and hidden nooks where the possibility of adventure lies!

The grownups call Inky “quirky”, she is not like the other girls, she does things her own way, she doesn’t wear dresses most of the time because she has too much stuff to do and they just get in the way, besides the pockets are never big enough to carry all of the treasures she finds every day. She sometimes likes to wear pretty dresses and a ribbon in her hair… but just for special!

She is a bit scatty at times (she likes that word, it reminds her of cats on skates) and always looks a bit like she has had a fight with the cat no matter how much time she spends brushing her hair.


She is perfectly organized and disorganized at the same time.