It's been two days since the thunder storm, Foxy and Goldie still hung out. As rarely as it was.
One day during the show while Foxy was doing his normal hiding in pirate's cove and slight drinking he was alarmed by a loud clang, he wiped around quickly."What wa-" he cut himself off seeing the sunny yellow bear.
"Sorry. I got bored in the kitchen. I-i wanted to stop by.." Foxy tilted his head "what was that sound?" Goldie looked confused for a moment then looked the the floor beside him, where a metal skillet lay. "Oh....I guess I was touching that when I teleported...I..forget I can do that."
Foxy nods slightly "well okay. Um....I can't do much for ye boredom. I'm....not very exciting." Foxy shrugged looking away, Goldie smiled at him "that's not true. I'm sure there's something we could do." He looked around the room before walking to a treasure chest. "You have props right? From when you did shows." Foxy nodded slowly as Goldie opened the chest and took out a foam sword " I find it cool. You're the only one of us with show props. Unless you count Chica's weird cupcake thing." He spun the sword in his hands then tossed it to foxy " you used to sword fight the kids right? Still got it in you?" Foxy shrugged and a feeling of nervousness washed over him. "It's.... Been awhile." He quietly said then yelped as he ducked out of the way of a foam strike from Goldie. "Let's find out." The bear said before swinging his sword again, this time foxy countered it.
Swing after swing the two boys laughed. Until Foxy got the advantage by knocking Goldie's sword our his hand, he smirked and held the tip of his weapon up to the bear's neck. Goldie looked shocked for a moment before laughing at his own defeat "Guess you're not rusty." He said pushing the tip away. Foxy smiled "guess not huh?" They both slightly giggled. "Yeah I'll give you that. I suck at sword fighting." Goldie shrugged and sat down. Foxy tilted his head and sat beside him "you lasted pretty long tho. With practice you'd be dangerous." Foxy winked.
Goldie smiled " yeah guess so.. I'll leave that to you tho. I'm more for hand to hand combat anyway." Foxy gave an interested look "enough to beat me in it?" Those words caught Goldie off guard but he smirked "of course. I could take you down easily" he looked over at foxy and was tackled over. "Prove it!" The fox giggled. Goldie giggled to "if you say so" her flipped so he had the upper hand. "Don't say I didn't warn you."

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Fiksi PenggemarFoxy is an alcoholic and broken fox. He feels left out and excluded from the world around him. Goldie, on the other hand. Is depressed and slightly schizophrenic. He isolates himself from most of the people including his older brother. Together they...