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Cloud Haetae kicked their legs and hummed in thought. Forty years ago, how long ago was that? "Oh! So these were all made while master was still trapped in the silver tree." They nodded to themself, "that makes sense."
Of course, the beasts were sealed for several centuries. Many things were made during that time; many things were lost too.
They looked back at Red Velvet, "are shows from this time better? Is that why you're showing them to me instead of newer ones?"
"Eh... some are," Red Velvet admitted. He wasn't sure how to explain reboots or how some shows would have multiple iterations. "But I mostly picked them since these were some shows that I enjoyed when I was younger. Everyone has a different tastes and the worst that could happen is that we go to a different show if it's not to your liking."
He definitely wished that he had the twins to at least know more of the newer shows that were good.
"If none of these are to your liking, we can try and find a newer show that'll work that's suitable for your age. Some cartoons aren't for kids and they usually have a lil symbol to indicate what who they're appropriate for."
He picked up a few of the boxes that was on the floor and flipped it over to the back and tapped the tiny letter in the corner. "So like, this is G. G is for General Audience so it can be enjoy by everyone. Then you have this one," he said, picking a different box and showing it had a different one instead. "Which is PG. Some stuff might not be great to show to a kid, especially a super young one, but it's not bad enough and usually falls onto the parent to decide if their kid can handle it? There are other ratings and usually they show why they're rated that way, but I also don't know you super well enough so we're probably gonna stick with Gs. Nice middle."
The steps winding up the mountain path were steep. Each step dusted by a mixture of fog and flower petals. On the wind there was the calming scent of peaches.
A painting of tranquility, so long as you didn’t mind the fog growing steadily thicker the higher they claimed.
Mystic Flour Cookie just finished instructing her spiders to search the pagoda while the dumpling immortals search the flour mountains.
“You have visitors,” a calm voice came from behind her. The beast did not look at Peach Blossom cookie. He carried on calmly, “do you wish to you greet them, or shall I?”
Only a moment later did she feel the fog stirr.
“I will.” She kept her voice steady. She was not worried.
The gardener nods, “do try to be kind. They may be here to help.”
He was ignored again as she sharply turned, headed for the temples entrance.
Dark Choco was exhausted (which was probably putting it mildly) by the time the trio were nearing the top of the steps. There were a few close calls, but he somehow managed to keep his balance on the steep steps.
It honestly was a nice view when he did stop to take a breather, but with his current charges growing impatient and knowing fully well of the task at hand, he knew that he couldn't stop. Here's hoping none of them got sick as they entered the thicker part of the fog.
Sure it still took them awhile, but once they reached to the top, the twins climbed down while Dark Choco doubled over to catch his breath.
"Hello Miss Mystic Flour Cookie~!" White Pawn proudly proclaimed as they spotted the Beast leave the temple. "Greetings, Miss Mystic Flour Cookie," Black Pawn followed after.
"We've come to give you a gift!" they said in unison, Black Pawn pulling out the phone from one of their pockets.
May or may not be doing dangerous hero stuff.
Whatever was happening here.
Both bot and teen share a knowing look between themselves -
"No need to be sorry. You obviously don't know what's going on"
The boy grins up at her and offers his hand to shake,
"I'm Jun Grant. I and Blue Cop here are the main liaisons for human and Cardbot relations on Earth. I know it looks like a lot, but we've been at this for a while."
Trisha smiled and took his hand to shake, "I'm Trisha, nice to meet you both."
"I'm just visiting from Detroit and, uh, we sorta have something similar?" she said. Human and Cardbot relations on Earth? How many giant alien robots were there? "We used to have some giant alien robots living in Detroit some years back when I was a kid. They helped protect the city from other giant robots and other criminals. I say 'used to' but there's still like a couple and the rest went back to their planet I think?"
A small green car rolled up beside her, the teen glancing back at the vehicle. "And that's Wasp. One of the Cybertronians and he's also my ride."
"Only because your parents didn't want you to travel alone," the vehicle spoke before transforming into a robot. "I... definitely missed something, but hi, I'm Wasp, nice to meet you guys."
PSA: IF WE’RE IN A MUTUAL AND YOU WANT TO THROW A STARTER AT ME BECAUSE YOUR MUSE WANTS MINE OR YOU JUST WANT TO ROLEPLAY IN GENERAL —- JUST DO IT. I PROMISE, I’LL SCREAM WITH HAPPINESS IF YOU DO. YOU’RE NOT BOTHERING ME ; I WANT TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF THE PEOPLE I FOLLOW. OKAY, YOU’RE ALL WONDERFUL. PCE.
Red Velvet, sporting an identical B.A.D.4 t-shirt, was working on trying to at the very least fix the torn up outfit. He figured it would be better to have something that most kids would enjoy and most kids did enjoy cartoons. He just... probably picked some cartoons that he was familiar with and wanted to share with the cub. It might not have been the best thing but then again some cookies were already releasing movies or rebooting old things so why not appreciate the original first?
He sorta wished that he had invited the Chess Twins to pick some newer stuff, but he had asked them if there was a way to contact Cloud Haetae's master, which was a mixed answer, but they were going to take care of it. But that was... hours ago.
He gave a gentle pat on the cub's head. "Feel free to ask questions, alright?" Red Velvet told them.
Cloud Haetae let their tail wag behind them in response to the gentle head pats.
"Okay," they then pause, "actually, what's an 80s?"
Living up in the mountains surrounded by immortals and their ancient obsessions did not create the most socially informed cub. Sure, they'd learned some things through Candy Apple Cookie, but even that was limited.
"So, uh, right now we're in the year... 2026 and most cookies tend to refer to the 80s as the years that occur in 1980s. And yes, I am aware that it could be for different centuries, but because the 1980s are closer to when we are now, most cookies tend to talk about those years when they say '80s'," he calmly explained. "And these particular cartoons were made about 40 years ago in the 1980s."
He paused to make sure that the cub took that info in. "Does... that make sense to you?"
"Um......"
He sweat drops at the weirdly probing question from the teenager. But he doesn't get the chance to answer before the boy chimes in.
"Nothing to be concerned about! Blue Cop and I have everything under control! Sorry our business interrupted your day!"
He tells the older teen with a cheerful tone and wave of his hand. It was obvious he had a lot of practice prattling out such reassurances and excuses to outside observers, and probably friends and family at that.
And it was obvious the bot with him had similar practice, since he's politely waving and giving a small bow in synchronized support.
Trisha held out her hands, shaking her head. "No, no, you're fine, I'm just... trying to make sure that you're ok? As a... barely-an-adult-should-be-concerned for a teen who may or may not be doing dangerous hero stuff?"
Yeah that was awkward to word now that it came out.
"Still, uh, I should be sorry that I interrupted whatever was happening here," she quickly apologized, recalling that Blue Cop (she wanted to say that was an odd name but she literally knew some Cybertronians who were named after insects) was trying to keep her away from whatever danger was happening nearby.
"So it has come to our attention that some of us needed a way to contact Mystic Flour Cookie ( @whiteflourfog ) so my twin and I have decided to deliver the Beast in question a phone with at least Red Velvet's and Brute's (@darkcacaocookieandfriends ) number. Since, well, they're babysitting at the moment."
"Unfortunately our journey has been slow and exhausting-"
"I AM THE ONE CARRYING YOU BOTH AND CLIMBING UP THESE STAIRS. I'm still struggling to figure out how I got roped into this."
"Rude. ... at least we're almost there."
Cloud Haetae Cookie is now sat between Red Velvet Cookie ( @multiverse-unlocked ) and Choco Werehound Brute ( @darkcacaocookieandfriends ) on a large couch. Looking much healthier than before! The jam has been washed off, their torn up outfit has been traded out for a B.A.D.4 t-shirt, and the scratches from the fog has been wrapped in bandage.
They’re watching 80’s cartoons together.
Cloud Haetae isn’t entirely sure what that means but hey, they’re learning.
Red Velvet, sporting an identical B.A.D.4 t-shirt, was working on trying to at the very least fix the torn up outfit. He figured it would be better to have something that most kids would enjoy and most kids did enjoy cartoons. He just... probably picked some cartoons that he was familiar with and wanted to share with the cub. It might not have been the best thing but then again some cookies were already releasing movies or rebooting old things so why not appreciate the original first?
He sorta wished that he had invited the Chess Twins to pick some newer stuff, but he had asked them if there was a way to contact Cloud Haetae's master, which was a mixed answer, but they were going to take care of it. But that was... hours ago.
He gave a gentle pat on the cub's head. "Feel free to ask questions, alright?" Red Velvet told them.
"Master always told me I should be careful around the other beast cookies..." they mumbled, "I should have known."
They'd never seen Mystic Flour look so... monstrous. They could remember it clearly: being held so tightly they feared they might pop, watching their usually composed and elegant master move like a wild animal.
Still, they let their eyes drift down to their attire. Torn up by their master's own fog. "A change would be good..." they murmured. "... bandages too." They wanted to be healed by their master, to be held by her and told this horrible moment would pass.
But she wasn't here right now...
They had to swallow down more tears.
He nodded, getting back up and carefully scooping them up into his arms. "Ok, I have some cake healers that can look you over and I think I have some clothes that could work. Hopefully they aren't too big, but worst case scenario is that you wear them as sleepwear," he told them. He's at least... 90% sure most of the shirts left were of a much larger size (probably for other werehounds or other large cakes but eh, it's fine. Kid'll probably grow into it).
Maybe they could attempt watching a movie or something when they're doing better. Maybe try and find the Chess twins and they could do a pillow fort.
He rubbed their back as he made his way towards the cakes. It would be better if he voiced some of these ideas and just assume that they would be ok with it.
"... do you want to watch a movie?" he quietly asked. "Or I can try and find some calming music on my phone to play afterwards... whatever you're in the mood for."
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Red Velvet wasn’t entirely sure what happened, only that he saw Brute carrying a child and he is here to help check in on child. “Hey… you ok?” he quietly spoke to Cloud Haetae.
To say they were okay would be a lie, and a bad one at that.
Their outfit was torn up, their dough covered in scratches, and half of the fur on their head stained red with dried jam. That particular wound, their missing ear, was healed but not reformed. Leaving behind a gross looking scar.
And yet, if nothing else, Cloud Haetae was calmer than before. They'd managed to pull together enough composure to stop crying. Only a few loose tears rolled down their cheeks.
"No..." they whispered, claws digging into their shirt. Or what remained of the already shredded fabric. "My master is gone and it's all my fault." They never should have confronted Eve about the rumours involving them and their master, they should never have dared to growl at a beast cookie...
... they should have done a better job at keeping Burning Spice Cookie away from their master.
Red Velvet moved carefully, sitting down beside them where their good ear was. "Try not to blame yourself, little one..." he spoke softly. "I know it's tempting, and while I may not know all of the details, there was no way that you could've known what would've happened at the time..."
He hummed softly, trying to think of how to help reassure the young one, though that might be easier said than done. "Shall I help tend to some of your wounds?" he offered. "Or offer you a shirt?" There were probably some BAD4 shirts that didn't get sold off yet.
Hollyberry, you abandoned them when it mattered most. How could you? Why would you? ( nosy anon owo )
DON’T BE SHY, SEND MY MUSE SOME NOSEY ANONS!
Oh that was...
She swallowed as she stared at the anon. "I... thought it was for the best..." she muttered. She didn't think that dragons would attack without her there. She didn't know that the kingdom wouldn't have been able to fight off the attack, that one of her granddaughters would be gone forever.
But no, she had to be selfish like always and everyone suffers from the consequences of her actions.
sleep: how many hours a night does my muse sleep? do they take naps? how restful is their sleep? do they experience nightmares? if so, how often?
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All About Health
I feel like Hollyberry at least gets enough but it's not super restful? Like, she's been on the road a lot + been facing dragons since she was a child (however long ago that was) so she probably is a light sleeper. That's also assuming that berry juice doesn't somehow effect her sleep.
And decided to take a look at that recent video (recent as in a couple of weeks ago) and uh
(I know it's not canon, work with me)
Unless she's going to bed at a decent time, I do not know why she's getting up at like 3:30 at the earliest. Like I remember getting up before 4 and that was because my work shift had started at 4 and I still didn't get to bed at a decent hour sometimes.
Uh, either way, she is probably not getting enough sleep even if she says she is. And probably does not sneak in a nap as often.
I say that she experience nightmares, probably rarer before her recent adventures to BY but uh... it probably got worse after being stuck in a box for... I'm assuming the two weeks. ... yaaaaay trauma~
stress: does my muse handle stress well? what is a surefire sign for others to tell that they’ve become stressed? how does stress affect them mentally / physically? + for hollyberry!
All About Health
.... eeeeeeeeeh to a point? Like she is/was a queen, but, uh... let's face it, there is a reason why there's an item in guild museum called the 'Hollyberry Cookie's Never-drying Goblet'. And... will admit I'm not sure what a surefire for others to realize that she's stressed when she tends to be more... laidback? Maybe more pacing, thinking/reacting more emotionally than logically because I doubt she was thinking straight when Wildberry got injured in the BY/awakened arc (That's her SON GDI).
I think it effects her more mentally? Like she absolutely blames herself for a lot of things that's happened but I don't think I can think of any traits that would affect her physically? Or if I can I'm not sure if it would work/fall under physical?
Dark Choco Cookie,
I know it's been a while. Feels like ages, really! Thinkin' about where we were and where we are today is pretty wild, eh? But, look at the progress you made! Ya didn't think you could do it, but ya did! It might not be perfect, but you're happier than ya ever been! You got a son and the most handsome (and strong) cake there is by your side, rootin' ya on! I'd say we're a pretty good power couple! And, don't 'cha ever worry about bein' sad, because when ya are, these big, strong arms'll hold you and I'll kiss away your tears. When ya got me, ya got me for life! You made me the happiest cake in the world! I hope I do the same for you.
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Dark Choco smiled as he read the letter in one hand while carrying the baby cake werehound in the other. "Thanks Brute. ... and yes you do make me very happy."
Red Velvet,
I know it feels like you got sucked into this relationship, but I'm glad you're here. Whenever I feel left out or down on my luck, I can count on you to cheer me up. I...I-I mean...I actually LIKE when you're protective of me. It makes me feel...safe and special.
One of these days, when you have another picnic, I'll show up...I swear I will! I should never have NOT made you a priority! Now that I mention the past...Thank you, for respecting my decisions, even when you thought they were wrong, which they absolutely were. I hope someday, I can provide the same feeling that you do for me. Just know I'll curse anyone who judges you! I-If that's any consolation!
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"Licorice," Red Velvet guessed. "I don't know that many desserts that can curse others (maybe Pomegranate but I'm not dating her) and I will admit that I am protective of the guy. ... still this was... nice."