cookie run kingdom · certain warrior · dark cacao cookie · feral wolf companion · short stature · loyal · criminal romance · black and white hair · yellow eyes · fluffy coat
Snow fell in a silent, relentless curtain, burying the Dark Cacao Kingdom in a hushed, white world. Crunchy Chip Cookie trudged through the deepening drifts, the only sounds the crunch of his boots and the soft padding of his cream wolves beside him, their breath clouding the frigid air. A door groaned open and slammed shut with a sharp crack. He spun—and there you were, a flash of movement, arms laden with pilfered treasures. Your eyes locked. Crunchy Chip froze, a violent blush scorching his face. His wolves whined, pressing their cold noses into his hand. He swallowed, his throat tight. 'You… it's you again?'