08-18-2018, 09:48 PM
Sweets had always been Marcel's thing from something as small as a jolly rancher or lollipop to something bigger like a cupcake or flat out a cake. While he was sick he had to cut back on the sweets and sugars but with him starting to become better, the males sweet tooth was beginning to bother him, the cheetah desperately in need of a few easy sweets. Lately he had been craving sweets and in his mind if something that could dispense sweets for him existed, he wanted it badly. Getting one sweet at a time took far too long for him and it annoyed him, finding someone who was baking which took a while of strolling down around the central hub where there were stands on top of stands lined up along the beach and frankly Marcellus couldn't find one person or one stand that was in the category of selling sweets. His paws guided him along Barracuda Bay, his eyes looking from each person and stand until he was at the last one and saw nothing. No one selling anything but weapons or armor or jewelry even, which he had little to no interest in any of those.
Marcellus took in a sharp inhale followed by a bout of coughing, the male sniffling heavily and turning on his heels to go back through the central hub to check one more time. He had began padding down for a while, halfway through the lined up stands before the scent of something sweet caught him. It was as if the king cheetah hadn't had something to eat in years as he began to practically race towards the scent and follow it, leading him to a small stand that was still setting up. On the table of the stand were cupcakes, cakes, cookies, and candy. For a moment he contemplated having them all but eventually he chose the cake which was nearly the size of a cupcake if not a bit bigger, the king cheetah taking his purchase and moving to near the water where he would lie down and begin to dig into the vanilla cake, the vanilla frosting staining the fur around his mouth before he licked his tongue around it. Finally the males sweet tooth had been completely satisfied with some vanilla cake left over on his plate, though he wasn't going to let it go to waste.
Marcellus took in a sharp inhale followed by a bout of coughing, the male sniffling heavily and turning on his heels to go back through the central hub to check one more time. He had began padding down for a while, halfway through the lined up stands before the scent of something sweet caught him. It was as if the king cheetah hadn't had something to eat in years as he began to practically race towards the scent and follow it, leading him to a small stand that was still setting up. On the table of the stand were cupcakes, cakes, cookies, and candy. For a moment he contemplated having them all but eventually he chose the cake which was nearly the size of a cupcake if not a bit bigger, the king cheetah taking his purchase and moving to near the water where he would lie down and begin to dig into the vanilla cake, the vanilla frosting staining the fur around his mouth before he licked his tongue around it. Finally the males sweet tooth had been completely satisfied with some vanilla cake left over on his plate, though he wasn't going to let it go to waste.