Im providing aid to the kingdom!
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Hat Making!
Day 4User + ID: woofer-moosh + 283946
Prompt:
GodFather returns after his adventure to the gravesite, excited to see if his little buddy is liking having his tiny hat back. Happily lumbering through the kingdom to meet up with this candy being who loves his hats.
Only.. He’s not there as he usually is? Where could his new friend have gone? He wonders, his wings drooping slightly, he frowns as he looks around. He only just saw his past friends and thought he was making a new one. Only to find he too is gone? Surely he can’t be GONE? ..Right? He gives a soft grumble, looking around the tall grass. He shakes his head, no, NO, his small candy friend MUST be around here somewhere.
He stands tall, trying to look around the grass better. Once that doesn’t work he sticks his nose to the ground, trying to find his tiny candy friend. Sniffing the ground aggressively, sniffing and snorting loudly and audibly at the ground, looking for any trace or scent of his friend. With such a large nose, it’s one of his only still working senses, at least the only one that still works well. Definitely better than his eyes or his ears. So it’s really his only choice.
He sniffs and snorts in every direction he can go. Hunting through the small kingdom, on a war path to find his tiny friend. How could he make a hat shop without him? His little buddy had so many designs and fun ideas!! He MUST find his little hat buddy, so he does what he can, looking around, looking for clues, hints, smells, and even resorting to asking around, though it seems no one he’s talked to has seen his little buddy, that won’t stop him. He’ll find him, he’s sure of it. He’s not going to leave his tiny friend out there all alone and scared!
Im going on the Hay Ride!Day 4
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Prompt:
What’s this? A new chicoon has wandered into the candy kingdom? He doesn’t seem to be from around here. He looks like he’s just crawled out of a battle, but by his markings, maybe it was a battle with his demons than with other chicoons. It’s hard to say for sure.
Whatever happened to that arm of his, doesn’t seem to stop him in the least as he bounces into the ChiBucks with joy. He’s kind and patient as he lets other chicoons go first, but when it’s his turn he just lights up. He beams brightly as he walks up to the counter, he inhales before cheerfully ordering a “Quad venti half-caf breve no foam with whip two sugar stirred skinny three pump peppermint mocha with caramel drizzle on top’ He doesn’t seem to notice how complex the order is, nor does he seem to mind. He’s excited after having come from the hay ride, telling spooky stories and picking out pumpkins is definitely tiring work!
Once they have his order down he looks at the barista, “Oh! And a simple earl grey, one cream, one sugar, please” He beams, it’s for his elderly friend that’s been hanging around, he’s heard he’s around anyway, but has somehow missed him every time, where could that man have gone?
Well, wherever he may be,
Toxic has a nice warm treat to help that old man's bones.
Chicoon Hide and Seek!User + ID: woofer-moosh + 283946
Guess 1:
ArgyleGuess 2:
Vex