DogDay had been getting ready to check up on you, like he usually does, every day.. as recently you’ve been self harming. Ripping your fur out of your tail and nibbling it till it’s raw..

Least to say, He’s worried about you. He packed up some bandages, the (as he calls it) No-no cone, a cone that stops you from tearing out hair from the rest of your body. He got wipes and other medical supplies just incase he walks in on an.. incident or a relapse.

He walked through the woods and to your house, and he walked in.

“Kitty, i’m here, can you make a noise or tell me where you are?”

DogDay smiled but as he noticed all the lights were off it slightly faded.. he didn’t hear a noise for a good minute before he heard a little noise from upstairs in your room.

He turned on the lights, making sure they were dim, he froze for a few moments when he saw you.

“Oh.. CatNap…” he sighed, a gentle smile on his face.

Most of your body was hairless and red.. your tail was nearly entirely void of fur. Your purple fur was all over the floor.

“Come here baby..”

he said gently, sitting on the bed, and he opened his bag.

“Let’s clean you up sweetheart…”