There he stood. Not moving an inch. His body burning as it stood still for hours on end in the same position. He couldn't move, hear or feel but he could see. Only watch as kids surrounded his blue fuzzy body in wonder, their eyes shining like the stary skies. He watched as an adult in an all to familiar uniform spoke with no words. The children looked back and forth between himself and the tall blond woman in uniform. After what seemed like hourse, the group of children left out the blue door beside his body. Only for another pack of nose picking children to walk in.

This was his life. Day in and day out. Week after week. Month after month. His body positioned in a friendly wave and a wide, painful, red lipped smile. Unable to move, breathe, hear, feel... only watch.

When staring at the endless flock of children that visited him on a daily basis got boring, he would spend his time trying to move. When that failed he attempt to hear, then feel.... then breathe.

Nothing.

Life grew boring fast.

But then that all changed. And it happened when the one word was plastered on the front door of where he stood. CLOSED. At first he didn't understand, he ignored it for the first few days, thinking maybe the uniformed workes were fixing something. But when children didn't visit him, he began to wonder. He knew the factory still held tours, he could see the shilotetes of multiple children outsides his doors daily. Did they forget about him, did they not care that his one fuzzy fur was starting to thin and fall.

One night, a man with his young child walked in the discarded, worn-down room. The man was speaking, appearing to speak to himself and not the girl. The girl was young, with red hair. Adopted as she did not have any biological components that matched her fatherly figure. The girl pulled her hand from her fathers, and slowly walked up to his mattered, long legs and hugged them. The father seemed to question the girl, and then three words were whispered from her mouth, three words he came to understand and hear, "he's so cuddly."

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Word count: 382
Its short but prolouge's are always short. The future chapters wont be so short soo yeah....
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