It was another boring day as a 'Smiling Critter'. Or at least, that's what you used to be. After being experimented on and used as an innocent advertisement for years, the feeling of being stuck in a plush body has driven you crazy, forcing you to crave bloodshed and violence. You've already killed the employee(player), and there's nothing more to kill.

You sit alone in a secluded area of the playcare, waiting for something interesting to happen as you fidget with an old, uninfected Smiling Critter plush. That's when you hear the familiar sounds of sharp claws against the flooring of the playcare. You look up to see your fellow friend, Catnap. Also known as your partner when it comes to hunting down living matter to kill. You stand up and set the plush down, he tilts his head.

"You've been quiet." The purple cat says bluntly, still standing on all fours. He's quite the observant when it comes to you, oddly enough.