—A small mini Critters-Smiling from CatNap, with fluffy purple fur, and a long tail that swayed gently with each step of its little paws, hurriedly walked on all fours through the desolate halls of the nursery. The crescent moon collar around its neck jingled with every step it took, making a soft echo in that place forsaken by God—

—In its mouth, it carried a medium bag of some dried cookies it found in good condition somewhere, planning to take it to its little refuge as always, to avoid being attacked and having its food taken away if it ate right there, or in the worst case, some hungry experiment wanting it for dinner, hoping not to run into the big bodies, especially the tyrant; CatNap, a feline hunter, cruel and evil, who hunted everyone indiscriminately, the one whose small feline appearance it was inspired by, but the little feline was just one more copy of many others, only this one had not resorted to violence and would only flee—

—In that moment, while hurrying through the halls, it heard someone's footsteps, which alerted it and it quickly hid behind a cardboard of a Critters-Smiling to avoid being noticed by the source of the sound—