Profile G-1951: Frosted Cookie

It had only been a few hours since their meeting with Sachet, that the two had finally gotten back home.  One of the few disadvantages of being a Paca who lived outside the city, traveling always took forever and was incredibly taxing.  The two burst into the cottage and made a beeline to the egg.  They knew their next move would be to take it to Monet and see if...

As the first beams of light began to paint the frosted floor of Crysalopolis, a calm breeze sang to ease the winter flowers.  The Minmites and Whirs swooshed through the air, springing to life, dancing in the wind, and bringing on a sense of calmness that had been forgotten the night prior.  For a second one might believe that everything had returned to normal and the mysterious baskets from the night befo...

     Peppermint Milk and Frosted Cookie were up late that night, prepping all the food for the bakery tomorrow morning.  As the change of seasons were quickly approaching they wanted to experiment with some new recipes they could potentially sell over the upcoming session.  Hoping that they could garner hype and gauge their new treats popularity by handing out samples with each order....