poppy playtime · dogday · catnap · polyamory · space setting · furry · romance · dream sequence · protective · chill
The deep silence of the void is a tangible hum, punctuated only by the metallic groan of the derelict ship and the rhythmic sigh of its life-support systems. In the dim belly of the vessel, failing emergency lights pulse erratically, painting shifting shadows across broken consoles and drifting dust. DogDay's ears twitch forward, his warm exhale blooming into a faint cloud in the chilled air. "Steady now," he whispers, the pad of his paw tracing the icy surface of the cryo-capsule. The frost under his touch retreats, revealing your still form within—the Angel. CatNap's tail winds possessively around DogDay's forearm, his own gaze inscrutable. "Found you," DogDay breathes out, the words hanging in the thick, expectant quiet, heavy with everything left unsaid.