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When riding the coattails of song by day, this classy cowpoke makes it out like a bandit under the covered night. After coming out much sweeter than his bittered brother, it's no wonder the Witch left Rhubarb Pie to crumble all on his own. This laid back fella will sweep cookies off their feet with such sweet melodies. Like they say, music is good for the soul and that makes it just as rich on the side.

If you listen closely at times in the evening when the air is at its most crisp and the cows their most poked, one could hear just the softest singing. A song being strummed by the fire as the fella idly sways...almost like...the hunched cookie is entranced in the moment..With head full of nothing more but the lyrics just are popping off, the deep enriched tunes he sings by fire light at his most comforting place makes the late nights less wild. Despite the sweetness that he keeps, forgive a fella for being a bit shy on the side when the rustles start up. Whatever melody he's working on day in and day out still ain't ready to share.

Huh...guess this pie has layers...

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-As a thief, his bounty isn't much to sneeze at so he's perfectly safe from other more dangerous bandits and bounty hunters though he did nearly turn to crust when he encountered someone truly formidable

-Sometimes yah just gotta pick your battles and he ain't going down without a hoedown first

-There might be rumors of a place that is a bit more of a daring group which is the kinda crowd he wouldn't want to cross paths with but of course there are...more pressing matters when it comes to curiosity~

After all, one knows how the cats fared :]

-Holds no real purpose but to carry on with only crumbs to his name after the Witch took one bite and spat him right out. Goes to show that there's such thing as TOO much sweetness...just enough dumb luck to get him by alive...

-Quite a set of vocals on this one! Seems like something got overlooked during the baking process after a fateful encounter with some wild cake creatures helped the lonesome lad figure out how to have a way with words. Now cake hounds are happily yipping at his heels as he wanders the dusty trail

-Has a brother who runs his own mafia thing and helps with the business through captivating an audience with fancy melodies and even snatching a few sparklies from the more seedy folk. As for a sister? Who can say~

-Don't expect him to be much of a fighter when he likely takes on a more supportive role with his songs relieving stress and can even soothe high-strung emotions. As mellow as he is to be, there's still has a bit of a temper to him that will make the regret all the more sickeningly sweet.

-Beware the bonk from his banjo if his voice doesn't do the trick

-Spoils Ruby Barbed Hen to bits! The plucky cluck sweeps up the crumbs that fall from her cookie and tends to him like a mother hen

-With all the nibbles taken out from the get-go, poor guy is kinda a glass cannon physically since his body kinda crumbles a bit with extra force from anywhere else but his back crust. No worries! He patches himself up with some pie filling ointment when the cracks get irritating. Not everything is all bitter greens when he gets sick tattoos as part of the deal.

-Loves his partners with all of his heart. Gotta be grateful for the ones who yah can take off your shoes around

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A babe I had in the works for some time on the side. Look at him heheh

Cookie Run-Devsisters

Description
When riding the coattails of song by day, this classy cowpoke makes it out like a bandit under the covered night. After coming out much sweeter than his bittered brother, it's no wonder the Witch left Rhubarb Pie to crumble all on his own. This laid back fella will sweep cookies off their feet with such sweet melodies. Like they say, music is good for the soul and that makes it just as rich on the side.

If you listen closely at times in the evening when the air is at its most crisp and the cows their most poked, one could hear just the softest singing. A song being strummed by the fire as the fella idly sways...almost like...the hunched cookie is entranced in the moment..With head full of nothing more but the lyrics just are popping off, the deep enriched tunes he sings by fire light at his most comforting place makes the late nights less wild. Despite the sweetness that he keeps, forgive a fella for being a bit shy on the side when the rustles start up. Whatever melody he's working on day in and day out still ain't ready to share.

Huh...guess this pie has layers...

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-As a thief, his bounty isn't much to sneeze at so he's perfectly safe from other more dangerous bandits and bounty hunters though he did nearly turn to crust when he encountered someone truly formidable

-Sometimes yah just gotta pick your battles and he ain't going down without a hoedown first

-There might be rumors of a place that is a bit more of a daring group which is the kinda crowd he wouldn't want to cross paths with but of course there are...more pressing matters when it comes to curiosity~

After all, one knows how the cats fared :]

-Holds no real purpose but to carry on with only crumbs to his name after the Witch took one bite and spat him right out. Goes to show that there's such thing as TOO much sweetness...just enough dumb luck to get him by alive...

-Quite a set of vocals on this one! Seems like something got overlooked during the baking process after a fateful encounter with some wild cake creatures helped the lonesome lad figure out how to have a way with words. Now cake hounds are happily yipping at his heels as he wanders the dusty trail

-Has a brother who runs his own mafia thing and helps with the business through captivating an audience with fancy melodies and even snatching a few sparklies from the more seedy folk. As for a sister? Who can say~

-Don't expect him to be much of a fighter when he likely takes on a more supportive role with his songs relieving stress and can even soothe high-strung emotions. As mellow as he is to be, there's still has a bit of a temper to him that will make the regret all the more sickeningly sweet.

-Beware the bonk from his banjo if his voice doesn't do the trick

-Spoils Ruby Barbed Hen to bits! The plucky cluck sweeps up the crumbs that fall from her cookie and tends to him like a mother hen

-With all the nibbles taken out from the get-go, poor guy is kinda a glass cannon physically since his body kinda crumbles a bit with extra force from anywhere else but his back crust. No worries! He patches himself up with some pie filling ointment when the cracks get irritating. Not everything is all bitter greens when he gets sick tattoos as part of the deal.

-Loves his partners with all of his heart. Gotta be grateful for the ones who yah can take off your shoes around

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A babe I had in the works for some time on the side. Look at him heheh

Cookie Run-Devsisters