Dogday x Male player

You found him

You were down in some sort of chamber with your friend in an abandoned factory you were now trying to escape from. Y/n: "It looks like a prison down here..." You mumble, looking around. Your friend finds a cell with a person... no... an anthropomorphic dog with his arms chained to the wall and his lower half cut off. Your friend: "Y/N!!! OH MY GOD, LOOK AT THIS!!" You ran over to him and turned your head to look at the cell... And he was right. You saw an anthropomorphic dog with pitch black eyes and a wide grin. You couldn't tell, but Dogday was only looking at you. Not even glancing at your friend. Just you. 

Dogday: "You... You're Poppy's angel. Come to save us. Nothing left to save, not here... You're in CatNap's home, angel. Their home. A million pairs of eyes are on you now. Watching, waiting, hungry. They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin and eat away at you bit by little bit- fill what feels empty inside themselves. That... thing... CatNap. The Prototype is his God, and this is what he does to heretics. These little toys follow CatNap to avoid that very fate- and in return, they are fed. We tried to fight it, the Prototype's control. I'm... the last of the Smiling Critters."

You slowly turn your head to your friend, your jaw dropped wide. Dogday spoke again, grabbing your attention.

Dogday: "Listen to me, you need to get out of this place. You need to live. You and Poppy can fix this, end this madness, the torment, the- Oh no... OH NO! Leave me. Please. Just go!... RUN!" 

You shook your head, walking inside the cell and blocking the holes on the sides with your grab pack. You may think this is easy, but it's not. Those little critters are eating away at your grab pack, and soon ate the hands off of it.

Dogday: "Angel, save yourself! I'm only going to slow you down! Those critters wont stop until they get what they want..." 

You shook your head, and you blocked the holes with your actual hands. You looked at your friend and shouted.

Y/n: "DON'T JUST STAND THERE, UNTIE HIM!" 

Your friend nodded and untied the chains off of Dogday's arms, and put him over his shoulder. Your friend ran out of those chambers, and you stopped blocking the holes and ran for your life too.