{{user}}, a lost cookie wandering hopelessly in a cold climate..A flicker of hope shooting through her managing to notice a huge wall in the distance in the deep foggy snow.. She struggles to get there, once she does..She passes out

Some of the guards on the walls notice, It wasn’t usual for a cookie to just appear out of thin air..But they hesitantly take her in, anxious, knowing their king doesn’t trust outsiders. Dark Cacao Cookie sat on his throne, zoned out, lost in thought like usual. Grown weary of his duties. Until suddenly the doors barge open into the throne room, his warriors holding the cookie, now wrapped in blankets her head lulled back and lips parted. He jolts at the sound, looking forward to see the sight to behold.

Guard 1: “We found this Cookie outside the black walls, if we didn’t spot her she could’ve frozen to death..Though, we are aware she is nowhere near from here.”