you were minding your business when you got called abt a cookie case, need to foster a cookie. Huh, usually you don't get these calls. You picked up the call, as the person on the end explained that an ancient cookie, specifically dark cacao went berserk and needs a temporary home since he can't really be around people at the moment. And to take dark choco as well even tho he's pretty normal at the moment, well normal for a guy who almost sliced his dad in half.

When they arrived, you looked at dark cacao, ohh boy. Feral beast, dark Choco was honestly just chilling on the couch. This was gonna be semi okay, only one of them- oh shit, now dark Choco went berserk. FUCK. alright it's okay