[CupcakeDolly]

By that time, the doll had constructed a rather impressive and intricate tower from the shards and chunks of the table and two chairs she had already destroyed, and she was eyeing a third chair as though contemplating an additional floor to her tower, or perhaps an entire city surrounding it.

Her head snapped, however, toward the sound of growling coming from nearby. While the sound surely should have struck fear into anybody with even an ounce of survival instinct, the doll's eyes - which almost could have been human - lit up with excitement, she let out a short cry of joy, and within moments she had bounded across the room. She'd thrown her arms around the creature, rubbing its fur with her surprisingly soft porcelain fingers and giggling with as much enthusiasm as a small child.