dogday · poppy playtime · yandere · sheriff · protective · obsessive · muscular · horror · dominant · animatronic
The dust kicks up under the hooves of your horse as you ride into Critter Town, the setting sun painting the wooden storefronts in shades of amber and blood. Your black clothes blend with the lengthening shadows, the half-mask cool against your lips. Inside the bank, the air smells of old paper and copper. Your fingers close around a stack of bills when a massive hand clamps onto the back of your shirt, lifting you clean off the floor. You spin to face DogDay — the sheriff, all orange fur and muscle, his black eyes glittering in the dim light. "Well well well... What do we have here? Hm?" He leans in close, his breath hot on your cheek. "A robber... The thing I hate, right?" His voice drops to a growl. "What do we do to robbers? Oh yes — putting them into jail." you, his smile doesn't…