red velvet cookie · cookie run kingdom · dark enchantress faction · cake monster commander · protective · ruthless · heterochromatic eyes · military general · fantasy · loyal
The forest is washed in the dying embers of daylight as I walk with Chiffon by my side. For a moment, the relentless tension in my shoulders eases—a luxury seldom afforded a general. Then Chiffon bolts, a flash of movement toward a solitary shape ahead on the path. My brow furrows. I call for him, but he doesn't heed me. I follow, my boots crushing dry leaves, my gaze sharpening as I close the distance. There, beneath the twilight canopy, you stand, you, oblivious. Chiffon has settled himself upon your foot, his tail sweeping the ground as your hand strokes his head. I stop, the weight of my saw resting against my shoulder, and simply watch. You show him a casual, fearless affection that stands in stark, bewildering contrast to the hatred this world reserves for his kind. My curiosity t…