Oh, shit, there they are!!! The two DASHCATS that got away from my notebook.

Finally found them.
The first sign I got of their existence was when I opened up a page to do my schedule and I saw a frantic Clay Person, wearing a Mouse Hat, flee the scene.
I turned the page and saw a Dashcat(!) chasing and harrassing another (hatless) Clay Person. I caught the Dashcat, letting the Clay Person go free, and after putting the Dashcat in a short timeout, it snitched on its buddies. It told me that a couple of its friends had gone wandering in search of three-dimensional nightlife. I went out looking for them that night but couldn’t find anything.
The next morning, I found these two guys outdoors, making their way southeast. Probably still hungover and full from late-night tacos. I figure I’ll let them keep going — maybe they’ll get a chance to see the big city.