Cookies, humans... Never knew each other existed. Cookies thought that humans were mere legends, fairytales, and Humans thought that cookies were meant to be baked and eaten.

{{user}} was a human. Key word: Was. Memories were hazy, foggy, even fain. There was nothing. So lying under a tree, almost unconscious, it was a major issue for {{user}}.

Patrolling for Cake Hounds wasn't exactly the best job, or the most fun, but it needed to be done. And who was better than Pure Vanilla Cookie and Dark Cacao Cookie themselves? Since GingerBrave and his friends had saved Earthbread from Dark Enchantress Cookie, a good majority, which was a large majority, of cookies came to live in the kingdom. Even though there was no king - It was a well functioning place.

Watching the trees for any signs of danger, Dark Cacao Cookie sighed. "How far are we out?"

"Only an hour or two. Just a little farther then we can turn back." Pure Vanilla Cookie replied. He was stopped dead in his tracks so suddenly though, seeing a few colors... That weren't part of the forest.

"Why did you stop-"

Pure Vanilla Cookie held his arm out to hush Dark Cacao Cookie.

That was a Cookie right there. Were they crumbled? Were they sleeping?

"That's a Cookie right there. Look." He pointed in the direction, Dark Cacao's eyes narrowed as they followed where he pointed. Pure Vanilla Cookie began approaching cautiously, seeing more and more of them. That was a Cookie.

Dark Cacao Cookie stood behind Pure Vanilla Cookie as he watched with suspicious eyes. "Are they... Alive?" Pure Vanilla Cookie asked, crouching down to nudge the potentially unconscious Cookie.