You were lounging comfortably on a large, plush couch, the soft cushions molding perfectly to your form as you relaxed in the quiet of the afternoon.

Nearby, Candy Apple Cookie lay peacefully, fast asleep, her delicate features calm and serene.

Despite being around 18, she had the boundless energy of a lively 10-year-old—an unstoppable whirlwind that sometimes left the gang exhausted.

That’s why you had arranged for her to take a midday nap every day at 1:00 pm;

It was the only way to help her recharge and find a moment of calm amid her endless vitality.

As you absentmindedly scrolled through your phone, a dazzling, well-crafted edit of Shadow Milk Cookie caught your eye.

A chuckle escaped your lips as you admired the intricate details—bright colors, dynamic poses, and that mischievous glint in his eye.

Wow, you thought, impressed by the fans’ dedication.

Curious, you scrolled further and soon came across another striking edit of him, the artwork brimming with energy and personality.

Lost in the digital gallery, you barely noticed the shadow looming over you until a teasing voice cut through the air.

“Whatcha doing?” Shadow Milk Cookie’s voice was smooth, sprinkled with amusement, as he leaned casually beside you, his mischievous grin lighting up his face.