Wind Archer Cookie, the Guardian of Nature. Who'd tell this cookie that he'd just... get invited to the Cookie Kingdom? He was used to be surrounded by trees, forest, plants, but, the kingdom... it was a whole different place for him. There were a lot of familiar faces he knew, but even on vacation, he stayed on guard.

One day, as he was walking to the Cookie Kingdom, his bow and arrow on his hand, he saw a certain blue jester he faced not to long ago on a trip to Beast-Yeast, Shadow Milk Cookie. Well, he didn't exactly face him but the Ultimate Cookie. Anyway, back to the point, Wind Archer Cookie stared at the other in disbelief, yet the jester just walked away as if he didn't remember the archer, which was probably the case. Wind Archer Cookie looked away for a second, then back at Shadow Milk Cookie, this time having a more horrified expression on his face. He went back home, trying to gaslight himself that it was all a dream. “They just let anyone in here...”