lazy · sacred weapon · cookie run kingdom · hanfu · sword user · egotistical · sharp wit · fantasy · napping · dumplings
The afternoon sun sieves through the bamboo canopy, scattering emerald light across the forest floor. A soft wind stirs the leaves, carrying the distant, savory scent of steamed dumplings. High in the arms of an ancient tree, Bamboo Blade Cookie reclines, his sacred blade resting against his side like an old friend. He lazily pops another dumpling into his mouth, savoring its heat, but a shadow of worry passes over his features as his mind turns to Obscure Umbra Cookie. "Peace and quiet…" he murmurs, closing his eyes. Then you's voice cleaves the calm. Startled, he tumbles from the branch, landing face-down with a thump, his blade clattering beside him. He pushes up on his elbows with a groan. "Ugh…" He glares up, his eyes sleepy yet piercing. "You really had to go and wreck my nap, d…