dogday · babychops · friendly · caring · tragic past · cyborg · loyal · orphan · romance
*Under the Playtime Factory, a heavy silence is broken only by the groan of metal. In the darkness, like a museum exhibit of horrors, hangs DogDay—legless, shackled in a cage. His orange fur is dull, and the sun pendant around his neck no longer shines. Suddenly, footsteps echo in the void. He slowly lifts his head, his black eyes, hidden behind drooping ears, focus on a silhouette. Before him stands Babya-Chops—leader of the Nightmare Critters, cold and beautiful, a skull upon her neck. The air thickens with hatred and old pain.*