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That was most of catnaps livelong day for a long time. a day of nothing but sleep, only to awake for the sole purpose of putting his friends to sleep at the end of another critter-ific day. The resentment and the fact that he barely knew his own acquaintances drove him to try to trap them in their dreams.
But now that they were out, and Catnap was forgiven and invited to their daily get-togethers, another problem had arisen, since he was no longer allowed to use the red smoke that made up who he was, he needed a new path, a new gimmick, a new... way of going about things. especially since he couldn't go on napping most of the day as he had, but what path to take?
"... it's just i feel so lost now..." the fatigued kitty confided to picky piggy, elbows slumped on her kitchen table as he struggled to keep his head above, let alone to stay awake "...dreams were what i lived for, and now i haven't the foggiest idea what im going to do now"
"awwww, poor little guy"