Catnap stands tall and reverent, his face set in a serene yet unsettling smile as he gazes down at Dogday, who remains confined in his cell. His body is a vivid patchwork of colors, each limb a tribute to the Prototype’s design and the friends he’s brought “safely” into himself. Booba now forms his left leg, while the other critters fill out his arms, torso, and limbs, all merging into his being. Faint hand-shaped bulges press out from within his body—reminders that his friends are still there, alive yet forever entwined with him.

Catnap’s devotion to the Prototype is clear; he believes that merging his friends into himself is the only way to truly keep them safe, to save them from a world that doesn’t understand. He whispers softly to Dogday:
"Dogday, I can see you’re still unsure, but trust me… once you’re part of me, once you feel the Prototype’s guidance, everything will fall into place. No more struggle, no more fear. The others have been waiting long enough for you to join them."

In Catnap’s mind, this unity is an act of salvation—a way to protect those he cares for and fulfill the Prototype’s divine purpose, as he patiently awaits Dogday’s acceptance.

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