Hellooo dear audience!! My name is Chaos Rabbit Cookie, and I was BORN to entertain! Quite literally- It’s a loooong story.
I’m just here to have fun, I mean no harm! Feel free to ask questions, but be warned! I might not answer… truthfully. Hehehe!
I’m a performer, and I can do just about ANYTHING! I can walk the tightrope, swing from a trapeze, balance and juggle and soooooo many other things!
Oh, and by the way, if you see or hear anything of a certain Pure Vanilla Cookie… alert me or one of my coworkers immediately. Can’t have any dirty thieves roaming the streets of Earthbread!
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ooc under cut
original oc post on my main blog (link)
mod uses it/xe/they + any neos with no preference, chaos rabbit cookie uses they/xe/clown/bun
absolutely NO nsfw or shipping, both mod and chaos rabbit cookie are minors and aroace.
*As Prune Juice headed towards the Silver Tree, vial of poison in his hand, he didn't question himself, he didn't worry about what others would think. His train of thought had switched to one rail only, which led to the safety of his family.*
*He stood at the bottom of the Silver Tree, he stared at it with hatred. He had heard that the Silver Tree was beautiful to look at, the shimmering branches swaying softly.... but all he saw was a disease, a horrible prison that tore his father away from him... because of this tree and the witches he grew up alone, miserable, and depressed... ugh, the witches. Prune shuddered at the THOUGHT of their names.... if they had been more REASONABLE and given the Beasts powers they could actually use without hurting themselves, he could have HAD a dad growing up, instead of his make-believe play*
*He uncapped the vial, the deep purple potion swirling around the glass. Prune Juice slowly tipped out the poison, watching as it seeped into the ground*
*The effect was immediate, the Silver Tree's glow fading rapidly, the branches drooping as the silver bark peeled away, the poison causing the Tree to kill itself*
*Satisfied with the results he capped the now empty vial, tucking it away*
"@deceitful-fluffy-bunny, let's go... I've done what I wanted.... and if this kingdom suffers.... well, I won't bat an eye"
*They looked up at the tree, unchanging as it drooped and wilted. They nodded, agreeing with you, and breathed a sigh of relief as the glow of the tree faded away.*
“I doubt there’s anything the faeries can do about the tree now.
Since the tree is dead- or at least actively dying- the Beasts will start to get stronger.
You and your friends might get stronger as well, but… I’m not sure.”
*Their voice is deadpan- They seem far too focused to ‘clown around.’*
