Cotton had decided to get themself a nice, big, cup of hot coco on this wonderful late-autumn night. A small chill was tickling in the air and rustling the leaves with the wind. There was also a lovely haunted house still happening that would have some really nice refreshments. It was basically the PERFECT time for some coco!
When Cotton arrived, they impatiently waited their turn in line for coco. Cotton would never dare skip ahead since that was rude. But they would bounce and sway in pl...