Father Krampus
Jonas was oblivious to bryce being startled at his return, focused instead on balancing the plate of christmas cookies and the two mugs of cocoa as he brought them down to rest on the table between the two beds.
Jingle All The Coyote
christmas cookies in all colors and shapes were arranged across silver trays. tins of fudge and homemade candy sat alongside them.
A Very Delusional Christmas
We got any christmas cookies or anything else around?" valyrym shrugged his wings. "check the fridge." the coyote walked to the fridge, and popped it open.
Let Slip the Hounds of War: Part VII
"what do you mean you never had christmas cookies?" "i've spent christmas alone since i was 10 and well...i already told you what i usually do on christmas."