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  • [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]winter has never really dabbled in baking before. her parents had servants who cooked and made all of her food and even after she left them, she still didn't give baking a try. now she is seated next to eloise, the two of them prepping the oven for these easy-bake cookies that they uncovered awhile back. she has the instructions in her paws currently, cobalt hues squinting as she looks them over, "mm, did you turn the oven to four-fifty?" she asks finally, shooting the girl a sparing glance.