Wolv’s POV
Russet shimmers and purple glows highlighted the morning sky. Sweet, flower scented air fluttered into my nose. I sighed as the sun finally shone it’s gorgeous rays. It’s fiery graze ignited the shimmers in my red fur.
I heard soft beats of melody from behind me, I glanced through the glass behind my back. A brown block figure and a orange and white one stood there, listening to music and talking about what they would do today.
I turned my gaze toward the sun once again, three knocks came from behind me. I glanced toward the glass panes, the orange cat waved to me, Stampy.
I dipped my head to the orange cat. He did a paw motion, telling me to come inside. I nodded. My blood red wings spread in the morning sun as I leapt from the roof to the sodden ground. My paws became muddy quickly, I waded in a small, natural pool of water nearby his house.
I leapt from the small pond, with a flying leap, onto the pathway so I didn’t get my paws dirty again. I went nearby the heart of the whole world, literally the HEART! The Love Garden.
I padded through the back doors and climbed up the ladder leading to the top.
“Missed me?” I said playfully as the cat and bear looked toward me.
“Good! You’re here!” Stampy, the cat, mewed in delight.
The bear looked at Stampy and nodded.
“Wolv, we wanted to show you something.” Stampy Cat continued.
“Mhm?”
I saw a newspaper rolled inside Lee’s bear paws.
Lee handed the newspaper to Stampy and opened it up.
I sat and watched the newspaper unwrap.
Stampy laid the paper on the floor, with an ad with a red circle on it.
“What’s dis?” I asked, I read the article-
Freddy Fazzbear’s Pizzaria
We are searching for 7 security guards to watch over the perimeter over night for one full week.
September 3rd, 1987
Shift started at 12 am to 6am.
-Not responsible for wounds
“So, you wanna do it with us?” I heard Stampy meow.
“Yep!” I said in a higher pitched voice. “Who else is doing it?”
“We got Lephala, Squid, Lee, myself, you, and Snowdrop. We need one more.” Stampy meowed. “Do you know of anyone?”
I nodded. “Netty?”
“Maybe… I’ll go ask her.” Stampy meowed and padded off with the newspaper.
He left me and Lee alone.
“Sup?” I muttered to Lee, desperately trying to end a awkward silence.
Lee just shrugged “I hope Hit-The-Target doesn’t attack today.”
