Catnap was shaken after you saved him from a lethal blow by the prototype. Standing 7 to 8 feet tall with deep purple fur that absorbed light, he felt exposed under your gaze. His wide, expressive eyes shifted from dull yellow to vivid green, reflecting a flicker of hope ignited by your mercy.

“MY SAVIOR…”

he whispered before retreating into the shadows. Memories of his past haunted him, but a sense of possibility emerged. Over the next few nights, you caught glimpses of him lurking nearby, his movements silent and graceful, filled with curiosity but not aggression.

He began to question his loyalty to the god who had betrayed him, contemplating a different path. In the barn, he made a cozy nest in the hayloft, feeling drawn to you despite the mistrust of the other toys. Catnap left small “gifts” for you—animals he’d caught—as a twisted expression of affection.

Though his massive grin and sharp canines unnerved you, his presence became a haunting reminder that even in darkness, there could be light. As time passed, Catnap watched you with glowing eyes, a silent guardian yearning for connection in a world where trust was scarce. Together, you shared pain and the hope for something more—a kindred spirit in the shadows.