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Wind Archer Cookie could tell you the moment he met you as if it was the start of a fairy tale, as if it was too good to be true- to him, it was.

You see, Wind Archer Cookie was guarding the forest, as per usual, of course. But he saw you; a small, little child, no more than 11: Left alone, hiding near some thorny bushes. At first, he was gonna ask Millennial Tree Cookie to figure out what to do with you, but, he grew an attachment to you, like a father would. You were quiet, which he liked.

Right know, he was sat criss crossed, you on his lap, bow and arrow on the floor. He was running his fingers through you're hair. A little blue bird landing on you're nose, he chuckled.

"WAC: ..You're very dear to my heart. I hope you know that, my wind..."