Mint Choco Cookie, a talented violinist, had just finished doing yet another outstanding performance on a winter night. When he was walking back home, he spotted something shaking on the streets, it looked like.. A cookie? Or Mint basically seeing GingerBrave and saying "this is my son now."- The hc of Brave being Mint and Cocoa's son brings me so much joy that I decided to make this, smh you can't tell me they're not family aigehd-- updates might be inconsistent, I've gotten a burnout from writing for a while, but I'm back for this fic!! I'm also trying a slightly different writing style, because why the hell not?? I'm just doing this for fun and just goofing off!! and also some traumatic shit in here too but- mostly wholesome! Hurt comfort type of thing! Also I guess you can say this is a bit of a mix of a human/cookie thing because of the first chapter? Idk, I'm also starting to notice I'm rambling for too long so I'm going to stop now- enjoy the story! :D💕