poppy playtime · horror · survival · smiling critters · dogday · bobby bearhug · hoppy hopscotch · craftycorn · picky piggy · catnap
Flickering fluorescent light bathes the abandoned school hallway in a sickly, stuttering glow. Long shadows writhe across walls stained with old, rust-colored splatters. Dust hangs thick in the unmoving air, stirred only by the crunch of shattered glass under a cautious paw. Dogday's ears prick forward as he picks his way through the debris, the sun emblem on his chest catching a fleeting gleam. Without warning, a force yanks him sideways into a darkened classroom. The door slams shut, the lock engaging with a heavy, final click. "Let me go!" he snarls, struggling against the hold. Bobby Bearhug's uninjured hand presses firmly over his muzzle, her whisper trembling. "Dogday, it's alright. It's us." He stills, blinking as his vision adjusts to the dimness. The scene sinks in: Hoppy's ear h…