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Many hours have passed, and night has fallen, but Crafty was still hard at work, but she was not herself, she wanted this picture to be perfect, no matter what it was and no matter what it cost. All she wanted was something great and perfect to be put in the art museum, heck, she could care less about the museum, she found herself thinking she isn’t great enough at all, and this will prove she is still the creative one in the group. She is in a world of herself, and nothing else matters, none of the other critters, no one, and it seems it would be like that until she completes the painting. DogDay comes back to the house, and he brought another friend, someone he’s shared some differences to, the one and only… CatNap, who DogDay woke up to help. CatNap yawns angrily. “Why did you wake me up in the middle of the night for this? So, the unicorn has a drawing bug, so what? ““You don’t get it!” DogDay says “This is not her; she’s lost it! She is obsessed with things being perfect, and you are the one to stop it!” CatNap growls, “Fine, what do you need?” ”Nothing much, just pour some that red stuff in her house, that’s puts things to sleep right?” Now CatNap was confused. “Y-you always say my Red Smoke is a bad thing, as it causes problems, and is more of an emergency tool! Now you want to use it as a solution for that dumb unicorn?” “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up, lets get this over with” CatNap lightly touches the ground, raising his tail up to avoid suspicion, and eventually makes it to the backside of Crafty’s house. CatNap lets up a big inhale, and lightly breathes out a red mist of sleeping smoke. Crafty continues to draw violently, but then gets a whiff of the smoke, she has fallen asleep. Dogday, now with a gas mask, jumps into the house, and grabs CraftyCorn, ready to try and solve this
