[ Where most might hear an angry war cry and think oh no, Pure Vanilla's ears perk up to the angry war cry and he looks - well, almost delighted. There's worry of course, but he recognizes that angry bellow. The worry is why is it here and who is it directed at. Patting his hands down, he climbs to his feet from where he had just been resting in a totally not old man manner, and he begins moving in the direction of the yell.
It's close to the edges.... he turns his staff one way and then the next...
Ah!
.... Oh my. He was always a bigger Cookie but his height is truly impressive here. As well as the full armor and that sword as big as he is. Someone is going to get hurt. ]
Dark Cacao Cookie, stay your anger! You are all right, my friend!
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It's close to the edges.... he turns his staff one way and then the next...
Ah!
.... Oh my. He was always a bigger Cookie but his height is truly impressive here. As well as the full armor and that sword as big as he is. Someone is going to get hurt. ]
Dark Cacao Cookie, stay your anger! You are all right, my friend!