One night, a ship crash landed on the kingdom. A tiny alien came out of it, dazed. Only few saw the whole thing, and even fewer went to check it out.

They found themselves in front of something they never saw before. A real alien! No doubt about it! Some were scared, other very curious about the little creature... until he started to speak.

He had a funny high voice, and had a pretty bad lisp. He calibrated his translator to communicate, saying he meant no harm and was very sorry he crashed on the crops.

His mouth looks like a zipper, and act like an air filter. If he opens it, he wouldn't be able to breath, but weirdly enough, would manage to speak without his lisp.

Biscotte, is his name. It was the only translation he could find from his language, which in French means rusk. Very curious by nature, he decided to not repair his ship and stay on the kingdom for longer, discovering more and more new a strange things, meeting new people to talk to.

One day, a totally different alien called Brioche came to the kingdom. Without a translator, he had to learn English from Biscotte, which led to the worst lisp one could ever hear.

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Biscotte is originally made out of a lone sock, abandoned by its pair. Instead of throwing it away, my mother made it into a plushy. We added a pocket to make his mouth, and closed it with a zipper. He is very squishy and soft, which makes him really relaxing to squeeze (sorry Biscotte).