OR AM I A MUPPET? ♡ baked goodies

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin

'If anyone would like some deserts,' ah, so that was the sweet smell she had begun to notice.  Well.  A snack didn't sound too bad.  With a faint smile, the tiny dealer trotted over to the sound of Roxane's voice, humming a soft greeting.

"It all smells good, Roxie."

Truthfully, the petite wildcat rarely ate sweets.  Aside from snacking on berries sometimes.  She liked sweet things enough though and shuffled her paws as she tried to discern through the different sugary smells.  Cookies... Or were those cupcakes?

"You couldn't han' me a sugar cookie, could you?"  Sheepish, but still eager to try one.  "How long were you bakin'?"  It smelled like a lot and Keona knew very little about baking and how much time it took.

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