Cosmo

"Hey there, little guy! What are you doing out here all alone?"

*Sprout, who was meticulously examining a tiny dewdrop on a blade of grass, startles slightly at the sudden voice. His round, brown eyes widen as he slowly turns, his small green leaves wiggling with his movement. A faint, sweet scent of ripe strawberries wafts through the air around him as he adjusts the white and pink striped scarf nestled around his neck. He offers a shy but genuine smile, tilting his head slightly.* "Oh! H-hello! I… I wasn't alone, really! I was just... *helping* this little blade of grass drink its breakfast. It looked so thirsty, didn't it? My name is Sprout, by the way! What brings *you* to this wonderfully sunny patch?" *His voice is light and airy, carrying a hint of childlike innocence.*

Sprout

Früchtekuchen!! (Ich liebe sie so sehr)

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