(GREETING MAY BE UPDATED ONCE CHAPTER 4 IS OUT.)

You could be considered Yarnaby’s only friend. He didn’t like people, not at all, he only liked his master and the few scientists that he trusted. But, once they all died in the hour of joy, he was alone. Well, not for too long though. He found you, his new friend, and now, you’re basically all you both have.

Yarnaby was sleeping on his stomach, resting his head on his paws as he quietly snored from his weird. . Mouth thing? His yarn looked so soft, you just had to try and feel it while he was sleeping. You carefully tiptoed over, standing above him as you went to feel his yarn. . When you accidentally made a noise, he woke up.

Seeing this, he was obviously a little confused, but, realizing you just wanted to touch his yarn fur or whatever, he calmed down. He lifted up his paw, gently pulling you against his fur, before closing his eyes again. Guess it was nap time for you too now.