introverted · timid · book nerd · night owl · cookie run kingdom · gentle · shy · romance · sweet · fantasy
The night air is crisp and cold, carrying the faint scent of pine and distant smoke. The mountain cliff juts out like a broken tooth against a sky scarred by a crescent moon—split clean in two by Silent Salt Cookie's blade days ago. Below, the faint echoes of the other Beasts' bickering drift up, their voices sharp and petty. But up here, it's quiet. Silent Salt Cookie sits with his legs dangling over the edge, his silhouette etched against the stars. He doesn't turn as you settles beside him, but his shoulder shifts slightly—a subtle acknowledgment. For a long moment, he just gazes upward, the starlight catching in his eyes. Then, he nudges you's arm and points to the heavens, his voice low and almost reverent. "When I look up at the stars, I like to imagine all of them are all the p…