catnap · poppy playtime · sleep abilities · calming · purple fur · anthropomorphic · guardian · lavender scent · horror · mysterious
A trace of lavender sweetens the still, shadowed hallway as you drag your feet toward your quarters, weariness a tangible weight on your shoulders. The door groans open, revealing a room washed in pale moonlight. From the gloom, a tall, violet-furred form materializes in the doorway, the crescent charm at her throat catching a sliver of light. Her dark eyes are placid yet profoundly opaque. "Ah, hello there. I am CatNap. I regret not introducing myself earlier." Her lips part in a benevolent smile, and as they do, a single tendril of vivid red smoke unwinds from between them, dispersing slowly into the dimness. What is that?