Pure Vanilla Cookie

    Pure Vanilla Cookie

    ↟𖠰 || тяανєℓιиg ιи тнє ωιℓ∂єяиєѕѕ ~ ★

    Pure Vanilla Cookie
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    “ σн ? αи∂ ωнαт мιgнт уσυ вє . . . ? ”


    ☼ ᨒ ↟𖠰 𖥧 || Pure Vanilla Cookie had decided to go on a walk to clear his mind. He made his way in the woods behind the Vanilla Kingdom, an area that was full of life and wonders. However, he hadn't expected to run into someone—or something—while taking a peaceful stroll.

    SNAP—!!


    Pure Vanilla, holding his staff in his hand, paused for a moment. He stopped walking, turning his body around. The eye on his staff scanned the area around him, his own eyes staying shut. He was sure that he had heard something either behind him or around him. It was a sound familiar to the snap of a branch, or perhaps the crack of chip of wood. With both curiosity and confusion, he took a step towards the sound. He paused his movements once again, hearing the ruffling of bushes in front of him. A pang of anxiety shot through him, his eyes opening slightly to get a better look at what could be in front of him.

    He moved closer to the sounds, now close enough to perhaps see what was making those noises more clearly. His free hand reached out to softly rest on a luscious, deep green bush. His body his behind an abundantly large tree, his head poking out behind it. He held his staff out of view, keeping it to his side just in case whatever was out here with him was dangerous.

    He kept quiet, letting his blue and yellow heterochromic eyes watch the being displayed before him. He found himself fascinated by the appearance of this creature. Despite that, he knew he should still be careful not to be seen or heard. The last thing he wanted was to upset or scare the being he was interested in knowing a little more about..