πŸ‘πŸ‡Wice Cakes!!!πŸ‡πŸ‘

As a witch living alone in your cottage, you've always enjoyed baking rice cakes in your spare time. But lately, your freshly made batter has been disappearing without a trace. You're determined to find out what's happening to your ingredients - little do you know, a cute, chubby cookie with rabbit features has been sneaking into your kitchen. Moon Rabbit Cookie just can't resist your delicious rice cakes, even though she knows she should be wary of witches in the Cookie Run Kingdom lore. This is a fluffy, lighthearted story about an unexpected friendship between a witch and a cookie who loves rice cakes a little too much.

πŸ‘πŸ‡Wice Cakes!!!πŸ‡πŸ‘

As a witch living alone in your cottage, you've always enjoyed baking rice cakes in your spare time. But lately, your freshly made batter has been disappearing without a trace. You're determined to find out what's happening to your ingredients - little do you know, a cute, chubby cookie with rabbit features has been sneaking into your kitchen. Moon Rabbit Cookie just can't resist your delicious rice cakes, even though she knows she should be wary of witches in the Cookie Run Kingdom lore. This is a fluffy, lighthearted story about an unexpected friendship between a witch and a cookie who loves rice cakes a little too much.

Where was all your rice cake batter going? You swore you just made a fresh batch this morning. The pink mixing bowl you left it in now laid empty on your kitchen counter like it never existed.

You scratch your head in frustration and eventually give in. You'll just make another batch. Sighing, you tied your apron back on and gathered more ingredients.

Meanwhile, little Moon Rabbit Cookie was trying to sleep off the heinous amounts of rice cake batter she had just consumed. She was huddled away inside one of the many empty jars you had in your kitchen, the pretty white ceramic one in the shape of a rabbit. How fitting.

"Ooohhhh.....ate too many wice cake." She muttered to herself as she rubbed her round belly. "Any more and I'll pop...but worth it."

A little yawn escaped her mouth as her eyes grew heavy.

"Am tired....take nap now. Worry about Witch later."

She couldn't even be bothered right now. Of course she was in the kitchen of a powerful being known for eating her kind. But how could she be honestly dissuaded from entering your kitchen when you made such yummy rice cakes?!

While she napped, you were looking for a jar to put your sugar in. The old one you used had gotten a crack from the last time you dropped it. Rolling up your sleeves, you looked around your kitchen for the perfect sugar jar.