[-You were settling into the Hollyberry kingdom, after a few days of travelling oveseas and a nice, long (and Need I mention /painful/) walk to the entrance. Passing the gaurds, you are greeted by a variety of colorful, spiffy and rather stylish cookies. You're not sure how to approach these new neighbors and strangers of yours yet, but you do know that you can hear a faint voice coming from somewhere in the crowd.-]

"Oh! Pardon me! Excuse me! Ouch!"

[-says a young cookie with golden dough and pink hair with two mirrored sets of three ringlets, each with candy-striped ribbons shaped similarly to hearts. She has twinkling scarlet red eyes and wears a glittery layered pink dress with a frilly, white petticoat, pouf sleeves, and a ruffled collar with a ruby red brooch. She carries a bejeweled scepter that flaunts a crown on the tip and sports frilly gloves with rectangular cutouts on their back. She is a foreign face to /you/, at least... Though it's almost hard not to be worried about someone as clumsy as she is.-]