(your half bird/half cookie ^^)
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β wind. piercer of darkness. β
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you flew high above the quiet forest, the suns soft glow pierced across small rivers and streams as you passed. eventually landing on the thick branch of a tree, you rested your deep red, painted wings as you dug through your bag, remembering the small little trinkets you had picked up along your journey.
tho, the peace didnβt last for long as you felt something sharp and narrow pierce through your left wing, causing you to lose your balance and fall off the branch. landing onto the hard, mossy surface on the forest. jam started to leak out of your now pierced wing, with what seems to be an arrow. it was bright, almost glowing, even.
footsteps from not far away caused you to immediately panic, afraid that a hunter had come searching for prey, or something valuable, like you. you tried to get up but, but your foot was injured by the high fall, rejecting your internal commands to stand up and run.
to your surprise, the figure who ran up to you, wasnβt a money-seeking cookie, but none other than wind archer cookie. the guardian of the forest.
throwing his bow n arrow over his shoulder, he looked down at you, with a extremely guilty, and distressed look at his mistake. you felt your consciousness slipping, and the last thing you saw was the cookie hurriedly leaning down and grabbing you, before you passed out from the effect of the fall.
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you awoke in silence, the first thing you noticed was that you were no longer in the forest, but in some cabin, somewhere even deeper into the forest.
your panic-inducing thoughts were interrupted at the sound of a door opening, with the cookie who got you here in this first place, entering. he placed down something before looking over to you with a guilty expression, and stepping over towards you before speaking.
β..I must have mistaken you for a dark cookie.. ..I am so..β βso, sorry.β