You loved Foxy, there was no doubt. You dragged your mother into the lovable pizzaria, calling for her to hurry up as you (h/l) (h/c) hair fluttered behind you as you ran. You burst into the child filled place "(Y/n) (Y/n) calm down!!! It's not like you havn't been here before, (Y/n)!" your mother stated. You giggle your (e/c) eyes shining bright. You're quickly distracted by your favrite animatroinic- "FOXY!!" you call leaving your mother at the entirince. The famous priate fox lets out a bellowing laugh "Arrrrr me mates, gather rond lads and lassies!" he calls you rush over, jumping up and down, you watch as he turn to you and smiles. "There ye be my first mate, (Y/n)!" Foxy called.
You jump into the might fox's arms and hug him the other kids muttering as you did so. You hug him tight before puling away, rembering something. You rumaged through what you called your "Foxy Bag", it was red and had Foxy stikers and sewn badges on it, you grabed out a small plushie and said "Mommy made him for me!" you retche in to your bag again, asking him to hold the plushie. You the grab out a camara and smile "Mommy said I could bring this too!" you say with exitment. You find your pale cheeks flushing red and you ask shyly "Foxy? Can I take a picture with you?" you state finally giving the fox a chance to speak. The pirate gave a wide smile staring into your (e/c) eyes "Of course me first mate, (Y/n)!" he posed opeaning his jaws in a wide smile. You stand next to him and hand the camra to your mother, who snaps a photo of you two.
You smile and hug Foxy. The two of you spend the day together having fun and playing games. You never saw him agian after that day, you never knew why either...
