It was the squirrel's second day at working at the old Fazbear Pizzeria, and he'd already met all the animatronics. Or at least, all of them but one. And while he'd been assured by the others that Foxy was fine, if but a little rambunctious, he still had a little bit of wariness to his nightly cleaning routine. Something about the way he'd caught glimpses of Foxy from around corners or down hallways, leering at him with a big fangly grin before disappearing out of sight.. He tried to keep words like "hunting" and "stalking" out of his head. Nah, he'd get to know the fox soon enough, he just-

As he went to put the broom away, there was suddenly a firm, almost painful squeeze to his tail, and a hook sinking through the back of his work shirt, a loud, jovial voice startling him half to death as he was yanked backwards. Foxy wanted to meet the new guy.

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Little series I got from https://gin-of-beans.tumblr.com/ cause I'm vore trash. :B

Foxy is from FNAF, of course