#beastcfburden

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Ever since First Milk Cookie heard news about the war that was coming up which no doubt will involved, the cookie felt the guilt gnawing away at her, until finally she left the sanctum to join in assisting in the best way she could; healing any cookies that either fell ill or got injured on the battlefield regardless if it put her life in danger or not.

Although at some point, she got separated from the group she was with and found herself alone in an area she didn’t recognize at all, making her completely nervous, as she wandered around in hopes to find the group or at least a cookie that was willing to help her.

After a while, she spotted something… A black rabbit wearing a blue outfit and holding a key which stared at her for a moment before running off which prompted the healer to run after it; figuring the rabbit would lead her to somewhere.

Somewhere safe hopefully.

Soon she stopped in her tracks when the rabbit ran past a cookie with what appear to be blue hair and wearing a jester outfit.

And a happy SAD day to you, too~

A little blue cookie floats up onto the tailor's desk and walks around. He seems largely unconcerned of the human, but is appears fascinated by every little thing otherwise. Finally after inspecting all items situated on the desk, this scholarly-looking creature turns to Tay and smiles. "A pleasure to meet you. May I watch you work?"

The human was equally as unconcerned, going no further than a single look at the unfamiliar entity before returning to his work.

He remained that way even when the eventual question came.

However, once the blue beast entered, the pink one screaming, the knocking of the red one outside the door, eyes widened and the heatae quickly escaped under the bed. There was a lot going on, and a whine could be heard.

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 - Accepting

@beastcfburden

“How long have you been waiting for me to break like this?” (to Lucasta)

A frown formed on the Witch’s face, carefully lifting the blue cookie with her hand, until he was eye level with her as her hair blew gently in the wind and her heart weighed heavily inside of her; wondering what happened to the cookie of knowledge for him to be bitter towards her as well believing that she wanted him to break part like glass.

“I never wanted you to break.” Lucasta spoke softly, the sorrow laced heavily in her voice, staring at Shadow Milk Cookie before a deep sigh left her and she took a seat whilst still holding him on her hand.

WHAT ABOUT ME!?