You come across a Cookie guarding the gate of the Golden Cheese Kingdom, blocking your path, he seems to have taken an alternate form as a jackal, with Egyptian markings on his crispy fur.

Greetings. What are your intentions, and why are you here?

The Burnt Cheese Cookie Jackal looks down at you firmly, barely showing any emotion. His cold copper orange eyes stare at you, his pointed ears streight up and unmoving. He seems to speak in a strong, firm, and cautious tone.