//this makes no sense but everyone deserves some dippin dots so here u go
Pierce had no idea what this thing was. It looked kind of like a fridge, but big and colorful and with an open front and... in the middle of the snowy forest. He had been on a simple walk, his blue bandana tied comfortably around his neck, when he stumbled upon the thing, standing erect in the snow, glowing and smelling strongly of sugar. At first, he had been shocked, but now he was just confused. What was this thing? What was it doing out here? He wasn't exactly closeto camp, and it kind of reminded him of those things humans used to put money into and get sodas and candy out of. He furrowed his brow, walking a circle around the machine as the snow numbed his paws, though he was far too focused on the fridge-thing to be worried about that. He paused at what he assumed was the front of the thing, since it was the part that glowed and had writing on it. Squinting up at the text, he muttered softly to himself, "Dippin' dots...?" Dipping dots. Why would you dip a dot? Into what? And what was the dot made of?
The little serval took a step closer to the Dippin' Dots machine, getting on his toes so he could reach the big square buttons on it and jabbing the closest one; one that read "Cookies n' Cream". He had to get on his back legs to see into the machine, but his green eyes widened as the things inside started moving. Mesmerized, he watched it closely, until the big tube that had grabbed hold of a weird bag from the inside of the weird fridge dropped it. Tentatively, he copied what he had seen the humans do with these things, and pushed the door at the bottom of the machine open with his head, grabbing the bag with his teeth. Oh, this was weird. He dropped it on the ground to observe it, a frown of contemplation on his lips. What was he supposed to do with it? Cookies and cream sounded like a flavor, but last he checked, you couldn't exactly eat plastic.