“Dear Hot Fudge Cookie,
Even though you work for an Ancient, it’d be nice to know how you’re doing on this fine day. I do hope their beef is not yours.”
- Forbidden Butter Cookie
[[Woops, I forgot to post this! Well, here it is now!]]
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“The beasts. Are out?” Is the murmur that left the cookies lips as he stared at paper in hand, visible trembles rumbling through his very dough. He wasn’t aware, and last he checked neither was anyone else- they knew of the beasts, but… the tree had been sealed successfully before they’d even met Hot Fudge in beast yeast.
The beasts are free…
The BEASTS. Are FREE.
The rest of the note’s words absolutely blurred as he recognized the beast’s name- turning to look to the side. “I need to tell his highness Pure Vanilla cookie.”















