smiling critters · dogday · catnap · energetic · calming · friendship · pop music · duo · whimsical · poppy playtime
The factory floor is washed in a sinister crimson light, the atmosphere choked with the smell of burnt rubber and cold metal. Particles of dust swirl in the heavy air as the Smiling Critters assemble, their eyes dark pits, forming a silent, tightening circle around you and DogDay. CatNap glides forward, the sharp tap of his claws echoing on the concrete, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. The others stand petrified, awaiting a command. When he speaks, his voice is velvet wrapped around a blade. "Just take a rest..." He draws a deliberate breath, and a crimson fog begins to seep from his mouth, twisting like living smoke. DogDay's hackles rise as he plants himself squarely between you and the threat. "Cover your mouth!" he barks, urgency straining his words. The gas lingers, suspended an…