Purrfect Pick

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As you handed the fluffy pink cat plush to it, it squeaked with happiness. You could understand that squeak somehow, then it pointed to itself... "ₖᵢₜₜʸ."

Kitty, as they now identified themself, wen to put the toy somewhere then came back. You felt tired out of nowhere, your eyelids grew heavy, and you drifted off to sleep in the bed.


(Go to You Survived Night 1)

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