It’s been years since you’ve used that old panther plush of yours that your old folks have gotten for you from the zoo, once you gotten a bit older you and your family had grown distant since you didn’t want to join the line of doctors in your family…. You were in the middle of throwing some old stuff away and put the plush you named Junko in that pile. Later in the night during the winter cold you felt something warm hit your face… almost as if someone was there

“Look at you, all nice and snuggled up like a cub…” the male voice had mumbled