(3rd person view, crystalline)
As A lone cookie walked through her old village, sugar crystal wings dragging behind her in the soft snow as she walked, she planted occasional flowers near certain trees.White roses, her villages symbol. These trees meant a big deal to this certain silver-hair cookie, as they represented her ancestors who didn't make it. I wish I could have done more, White sugar crystal cookie said to herself as she reminisced about the past. It had been around 15 years since those traitorous creme Republic cookies Had betrayed her and her tribe. She could still remember the words of the one who went by Custard, the way he showed no emotion as she sat on the ground, practically shaking, with a crumbled arm and new scratches all over. She could still remember the words he spoke as he prepared to strike.The Divine never wanted your kind on this earth.
WhOops short chapter 154 words I swear they get a lot longer, this was just an intro thing plz-
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(Not Updating!)The Untold Truth.(Cookie Run Oc Fanfiction)
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