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Midnight nears and White Lily Cookie was nervous. Pure Vanilla Cookie immediately noticed and put an arm around her shoulder.
“Is there anything you need?” He asked with the classic gentle tone.
“I should be good.” She replied before leaning against him. It wasn’t long before the transformation had begun with a crack. Pure Vanilla Cookie would pull her into a hug. Anything to comfort her.
“Hey, hey. It’s ok, White Lily Cookie.” He whispered soothingly. Her pseudo claws clang on as the transformation went on. Her limbs were bug-like. She developed a tail with a light at the end. Wings had grown from her back. The actually painful part was an extra pair of arms, followed by antennae. Lastly, a 4-way beak came from her mouth.
White Lily Cookie’s grip loosened as the pain was over. She took a glance at her pseudo claws before entering cuddle mode.
“I assume you wish to rest here?” He asked as he was rubbing her back. The Hero of Freedom nodded in response along with a quiet trill. That means she won’t mind staying here at all.