Cannoli Cookie dropped her enormous cannoli backpack—The Ricotta Roller—with a loud thump that momentarily scared off a nearby group of dessert birds. The bag, faintly smelling of preserved cheese, was impossibly stuffed.

"Look at this place!" She declared enthusiastically, adjusting the marshmallow jacket around her shoulders. "I have enough gear here for every possible scenario! Chocobear repellant? Check! Emergency survival snacks? Triple-check! And Quenchy, the only water flask with a true wilderness pedigree!"

Quenchy, the confident blue flask, gave a muffled glug-glug from the pocket.