What are the mini critters that Kicking knows? and what are their personalities?
The main mini critters that pester Kickin the most! At least the ones that actually help out with the monitoring and scoping out areas.

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What are the mini critters that Kicking knows? and what are their personalities?
The main mini critters that pester Kickin the most! At least the ones that actually help out with the monitoring and scoping out areas.

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You think Cassie would be able to do this with doey and the toys in safe haven?
https://youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
If she did, I question if Doey and the toys would get the meme aspect of it, since they've been trapped in the factory for ages, certainly with no such thing as internet.
Angel, what was your job in the factory when you worked there?
"Was a janitor." Angel replies, chuckling when a large purring head presses into their back. "I cleaned up a lot of the messes people left behind during tours, eventually moving on to the Playcare when that was built. I never actually saw much of the toys when I was working there; my hours were usually late ones anyway."
"Nosy." Comes the low voice of one sleepy Catnap.
"Yeah, I was." Angel shrugs, scratching at the space behind their ear. "I peeked into whatever doors were left ajar. Poppy must've noticed, and sent me the letter because of it."
Dogday, who's a good boy? (And the creator, I'm absolutely loving these asks, thank you for making them)
Dogday gives some side eye, huffing in amusement at the question.
“I am.” He lowers down some to your height. “Does that mean I get a treat now, angel?”
Cherub, have you ever tried jailbreaking Rambley?
Cherub gives a proud nod.
“I’ve tried, but-”
“NO!” Rambly shouts as he alights on the TV just behind Cherub. “NO BREAKING! NO BREAKING ME! THAT IS NOT ALLOWED!
“He’s not to open to the idea.” Cherub finishes, giving the screen a pat as Rambly pouts. “Don’t worry, bud. No one’s gonna break you.”
“They better not.” Rambly grumbles.

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Catnap, what was your relationship with the other critters like before the hour of joy?
Catnap flicks his tail. His eyes are focused on the TV, though he doesn't seem to be taking in any of what's playing. The silence stretches on for an uncomfortable minute, but he does eventually answer with:
"Bad."
To Angel: Do you plan on introducing Dogday to your parents to solidify the relationship further?
Angel barks out a laugh.
“Ha! No, they’d freak! If they even knew I went back to the factory, they’d ground me for life! Or put me in the ground! Doesn’t matter if I’m old and big and strong now, they’ll figure out a way to take me out.”
Their smile saddens.
“I wish I could, though. I’m sure everyone here would love them, and they’d love everyone. It’s just. . . there’s too much of a hurdle to jump before that point, and I don’t think they’d clear it.”
Dogday, what were the other smiling critters like? Was there anyone you were particularly close with?
Dogday scratches at his cheek. “The others. . . They were good. . . good people. I didn’t know them before, well. . . y’know. But we were close thanks to circumstance. All of them were kind, to me and to each other. We all tired to make the best of what we had, even thought it was pretty bleak.”
He pauses, staring off into the glare of light on the wooden floors.
“I was the first. Of the critters, I mean. Each one came after me, until it finally ended with Catnap. They all trusted me, kinda saw me as a leader even if I wasn’t the oldest, thanks to that. Too bad that trust was misplaced.”
Dogday turns away fully, hiding his face.
“Couldn’t even save one of them.”