@radiantmoonlightcookie // *
it’s been difficult to keep their shell on straight since arriving in this foreign land. so much to think about, especially with regard to the state of their home-world, and so little known about this new place that they find themself a bit ... panicked. embarrassingly so.
when they turn and spot the radiant cookie, beautiful of course, but begging similarities to a forgotten god from home that strikes an anger and a fear deep in the vessel. they do not draw their nail, but they do obviously grab the hilt, their stumpy arm flying up and making their tattered cloak flutter.











