[The new little creatures that have been running around catch Sora's eye right away. He cannot stop the curious pull to try and catch one and shove his whole face into one's wool. Which he does to the one he has in his arms right now. A fluffy pink sheep sits in his arms and bleats in distress as Sora puts his face into the wool and chews...
When he lifts his face there is a spot of pink sugary wool on his cheek.]
You want a whole bed made out of this stuff? I bet that would be pretty sweet.
cotton candy sheep
When he lifts his face there is a spot of pink sugary wool on his cheek.]
You want a whole bed made out of this stuff? I bet that would be pretty sweet.
[Pretty sweet-]