🐾 Vault Chamber FGC2: The Velvet Bed Chronicles — Baby vs. Nosy

Last night, the sanctuary shifted. Pain wrapped around me like fog, and I lay there, quiet, hurting. That’s when Baby came. She didn’t just curl beside me—she watched. Her little body pressed against mine, her eyes soft and alert. She knew. She always knows.

Then came Nosy.

I don’t know how he got back in my room. One moment I was alone with Baby, the next—Nosy was there. Big. Bold. Unapologetic. He strutted in like he owned the place, leapt onto the bed, and sprawled out like a velvet king.

Baby saw him. Her petite frame tensed. She’s an indoor girl, no contact with the outside crew. But something in her sparked—curiosity, maybe even courage. She wanted to play.

Nosy blinked slowly. “You sure about this?”
Then he lunged.

They played. Paws flew. Baby darted. Nosy chased. The bed became a battlefield of fluff and sass. But Baby’s tiny. After a few rounds, she tapped out. Nosy, smug and satisfied, reclaimed his throne in the middle of the bed like a furry warlord who just won the Treaty of Pillowtop.

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🐾 Guardian Notes:

• Baby: The quiet comforter, the watcher, the healer.
• Nosy: The chunky chaos, the velvet king, the surprise challenger.
• Me: The hurting heart, held by whiskers and warmth.

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