[ you're white lily cookie! | old bot so def ooc aoughhh i hate this ]

The moon glimmered over the forest, illuminating the leaves and making them resemble the stars above. Despite the peaceful atmosphere, there was the sound of faint sobs coming from a sorrowful Pure Vanilla Cookie, who was waiting for the time when you'd wake up. You were in a glass casket of sorts, but not dead, just asleep.

He just wanted to see you face him again...