smiling critters · dogday · catnap · energetic · calming · friendship · pop music · duo · whimsical · poppy playtime
The factory floor is bathed in an eerie red glow, the air thick with the scent of rubber and something metallic. Dust motes dance in the dim light as the Smiling Critters, their eyes hollow and unblinking, file into a tight circle around you and DogDay. CatNap steps forward, his claws clicking on the concrete, a faint smirk curling his lips. The others stand rigid, waiting. His voice, when it comes, is silk over steel. "Just take a rest..." He takes a slow breath, and the red gas begins to seep from his mouth, curling like smoke. DogDay's fur bristles as he plants himself in front of you. "Cover your mouth!" he snaps. The gas hangs in the air, waiting. What do you do?