( The Cookie before him speaks, and Pure Vanilla can't help but stop then, tilting his head. With every passing moment, it feels as though that feeling he has only becomes stronger. There's no denying that this cookie's blue icing is something rare in the Vanilla Kingdom, but he knows that no two cookies look exactly alike either...
Still, the feeling he gets from this cookie makes him think of one that he knows all too well, yet not at all. However, why would he come to this kingdom, of all places? )
My apologies. ( He starts quietly. ) It wasn't my intention to frighten you.
Please, if there's something you need assistance with, I'd be happy to help.
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Still, the feeling he gets from this cookie makes him think of one that he knows all too well, yet not at all. However, why would he come to this kingdom, of all places? )
My apologies. ( He starts quietly. ) It wasn't my intention to frighten you.
Please, if there's something you need assistance with, I'd be happy to help.