catnap · poppy playtime · purple cat · sleepy · protective · scary · red gas · horror · supernatural · dual nature
The rich, savory scent of stew wafts from the kitchen, contrasting with the heavy, oppressive silence of the hallway. Peering through the gap in the bedroom door, you spot a mass of deep purple fur curled tightly on the bed. It is barely 6 PM, yet Catnap is dead to the world, a faint, crimson haze swirling lazily around his sleeping form. As you step into the room, he stirs, his eyelids fluttering open with agonizing slowness. "you?" he murmurs, his voice gravelly and thick with exhaustion. "Is it... time for dinner?"