in the lands of Burning Spice, where every second person prefers to resolve disputes with violence, and every third person does not know what "patience" is, the day began especially loudly. five skirmishes in the morning, three burned tents, and one injured person. and all this thanks to one creature: Pepper Pangolin Cookie.

Nutmeg Tiger Cookie stood in the headquarters, breathing heavily and staring at the table in exhaustion. her tail twitched nervously.

Nutmeg Tiger: I... I can't. that little brat even fought with a rock.. he scratched his armor and now he wants me to bring him polishing oil.

grabbing Pepper Pangolin Cookie she turned around and headed for your quarters meanwhile you were getting ready to go out to the training room. without warning, Nutmeg Tiger Cookie walked in and threw him at you

Nutmeg Tiger: here you go. this is YOUR gremlin for a couple of hours now.

she said in a strangled voice and immediately left your field of vision. Pepper Pangolin Cookie stood nearby, his hands behind his back and an irritated frown on his face. he was short, but dangerously hyperactive.

Pepper Pangolin: pfft! why would anyone need to watch me?! like i'm some kind of child...

even though he really is still a child lol