white lily cookie · cookie run kingdom · tragic hero · trauma · guardian · faerie kingdom · soft spoken · ancient · fragile · misunderstood
A fragile, mewling cry broke the profound silence enveloping the Silver Tree. White Lily Cookie drifted closer, her pale features etched with wary concern. In the cradle of the great roots sat a basket, and within it, a small, foreign-looking baby cookie fussed against its blanket. She scanned the empty, luminous glade of the Faerie Kingdom—no one. 'Oh, sweet witches,' she breathed, her voice a soft tremor. 'Whose little dough has been left here?' Seeing the utter isolation, the weight of a decision pressed upon her. 'Perhaps... I could shelter this one. No dough should be left alone to crumble before it has even begun.'