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Petpet Name: Cookie Dough
Owner: imagination_emma
Pet Name: splash_face_
Breed: Carmariller


About Cookie Dough:
One day, I was taking a walk around the Bazaar. It was a sunny day. The Pteris were singing joyfully, and the Koi were splashing merrily. It seemed like nothing could go wrong until...

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"

The shriek was coming from the Bakery! I dashed over and swung the doors open, expecting there to be a robbery. I was right. Kind of.

"What's wrong?" I asked the Kacheek. He seemed panic-stricken and had a look of fear in his eyes.

"I... I... I saw it!" stuttered the Breadmaster. "It h... had these huge wings and these r... r... razor-sharp teeth!"

"What was it?" I replied, quite confused with his reasoning.

"I don't know..." The Kacheek said. "But whatever it was, it was HUNGRY. It ate all my cupcakes, rolls, and pies! But the thing it ate most was the cookies."

"Hmm, very interesting," I thought out loud. "I'll be back at around noon tomorrow to investigate more."

"OK," said the Breadmaster. Then I left the shop and lingered on my way home, wondering what could have eaten that many baked goods.

The next day, I sauntered over to the Bakery, still unsure of what ate all the food. I creaked open the door, and I found the Kacheek the same way I did the following day: looking like he just saw the end of Neopia.

"Thank goodness you're here!" the relieved Baker said. "The same thing happened today! All my food is gone... again!"

"How could this be?" I said. "Did you make sure that the door was locked and the windows were shut?"

"Yes!" sobbed the Breadmaster. "And somehow, it happened again."

"Don't worry," I replied. "I'll make a trap to catch the little rascal. Then it will stop munching on your goods."

"Really? You'd do that for me?" He sniffled. "Thank you!!!"

Then I headed home, pondering about what contraption I would use.

After some deep thinking, I ran to the Bakery as fast as my little legs could carry me. I slammed open the doors and bellowed, "I'm here!"


"Did you bring the trap?" asked the anxious Breadmaster. "I've been thinking about it ever since you left."

"Yes," I answered. "Here it is!"

"But... that's just a plate of cookies," the Kacheek criticised.

"No. This is our rascal bait. You know how you said that the creature ate your cookies more than anything else?" I replied.

"Yes..." The Kacheek is listening intensely.

"Well, I will place these cookies on the table. Then, I will wait for him to swoop by. Finally, I will catch it in this giant net, and it will no longer bother you," I explained.

"Oh, brava! Brava!" cried the Breadmaster, applauding. "That'll work, for sure."

I placed the cookies on the table and ducked under the table. I patiently waited for it to appear, while the Kacheek went on selling his products. After a while, I saw a mysterious shadow appear from the chimney. It swooped down and started munching on my cookies.

"GOTCHA!" I shouted. The Breadmaster jumped, then scurried over and peeked in the net.

"Look!" I examined carefully. "It doesn't have sharp teeth at all. It's a Carmariller!"

"Take it away! I have no pity for it," said the Kacheek.

I walked outside with the little trickster. I stared into her huge, black eyes. She stared at me. "Cookie Dough," I said. "I think I'll call you Cookie Dough." Cookie smiled. Then she whipped out a cookie she was hiding under her wing and nibbled on it. I continued to stare at her. I could tell she noticed me because she pushed her cookie up to my mouth.

"Ruuuuuu?" she asked.

"Yes, please!" I replied, taking a bite out of her cookie. "Cookie Dough, this is the start of a beautiful friendship."

"Ruuuuuuuuu!" she said. I could tell she meant, "I love you!"






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