The New Mangle (private)

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    "Those kids will pay for what they did to my ORIGINAL family..."


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    [size=36pt]Wolfie[/size]


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    Name:: Marion Wolfstein
    Gender:: Female
    Age:: She's was bought from an auction. But she has been at her previous restaurant since 1987.
    Species(If An Animatronic):: Wolf
    Personality(optional for animatronics):: It will be exposed in the RP.
    History(optional):: Nothing much, besides that she was a performer/artist at the last restaurant.
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    Weapons/Accesories:: She sometimes wears a black apron with pockets that has little artist things like pencils, crayons, sharpeners, etc.
    Crush?: Marionette/Puppet :3
    Theme?: [youtube][/youtube] xD Yes, it's Mangle's song but oh well!
    Other?: She's blind in the yellow eye, but technically it's supposed to be blue like the other one.


    OOC: I'm gonna start. SOooo... YEAH! I think this should take place in the second one :3


    IC: Marion was set down in Prize Counter, she deactivated in her position at the moment. She was sitting and leaning against the wall, silent before some of the kids went to check her out.


    Withered Foxy sat in the back room, active and waiting for the night to begin after the children left.

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    ☆||Dorthy the Deer||☆
    Name: Dorthy the deer
    Age: She was created in 1995
    Gender: Female
    Species: White tailed Deer
    Personality: As cliche as it may be, Dorthy hates killing. Since she was murdered(Thanks Vincent), she cannot imagine putting another human through what she had to go through. Well, maybe except her killer. Dorthy is an all around sweetheart, loving to socialize with the others quite often. Though when night falls, she tends to stay to herself. She gets very jumpy amd skiddish at nigh, the smallest noises making her scared. Maybe with someone there, she would cope.
    History: Well, sje was killed at the age of 6, shoved into Dorthy's suit. Besides that, nothing to important.
    Weapons: She is too sweet to carry a weapon. Unless her metal hooves count
    Crush: Foxy(any version.)
    Theme song?: Dollhouse by Melanie Martinez
    Other?: Nothing really.

    The post was edited 1 time, last by The_Puppet ().

    Ooc: Of cpurse!
    ♡Dorthy♡
    The small deer sat in her area, active. She did not want to come out, since she knew niht had fallen and the others would be out as well. Sighing gently, her bright blue hues scanned the area, looking for any other roaming anamatronics. She enjoyed talking to them and their company, but only in the day time. At night, they changed into blood thirsty beasts she was frightened of.
    ◇Marionette◇
    Marionette sat in his box, half asleep due to his music box playing. Though he heard movement outside his box, so he peeked out. Why...... why was there an anamatronic here? She kinda resembled him. Her markings on her face and body were similar to his own. Was she here to do the same things he did? Was he being..... replaced?

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    IC~ [Foxy]
    Foxy growled softly and got up from his place in the back room, sneaking out of the door quietly. He glanced around, 'sniffing' the air and heading towards where Dorothy was. Truth was, the old Fox was a bit sweet when he wanted to be, especially to other animatronics, it just depended on who they were.


    @Marion@
    Marion soon activated, shaking her head. She grunted quietly, placing her hands on her head before her eyes looked around, one eye blue and one eye yellow. Her ears perked at the sound of a music box, now suddenly curious as to where the small contraption was. The wolf's tail swished against the ground as she stood up slightly.


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    ♡Dorthy♡
    The petite deer lifted her head, the sound of movement growing closer to her cove like area. Dorthy shrunk back against the wall, hoping the deep purple curtains hid her body. Depending om who it was, she would decide to reveal herself. Such as if it were Foxy or Mangle(I believe Mangle is a boy. Just letting you know), she most likely would. The two boys were quite sweet in her opinion.
    ◇Marionette◇
    The slender puppet ducked back into his box, holding tje boxclose to his body. The black, purple, and white puppet hid in his box, not wanting to be social at the moment. When and only when his music box ran out, or when the sun came up. Besides then, he hated leaving his box, more so his corner.

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    IC~ [Foxy]
    Foxy walked near the curtains, tilting his head. He could tell someone was in there, and someone he knew fairly well. The crimson animatronic sat down at the edge of the curtains, using his head to peak into the curtains, "...Lass? Why are ye back t'ere?" His pirate-accented voice asked, his broken ears perking.


    @Marion@
    The marionette-themed wolf soon found the music box and she sat down infront of it. "Is someone else in here...? Or am I alone...like last time..?" She asked softly, her voice soft but loud enough for those in the area to here. The poor wolf had dealt with so much, in so little time.


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    ♡Dorthy♡
    Dorthy pricked her larger, doe ears, a small smile upon her face."O-Oh i'm sorry Foxy. I thought it was someone else....... like Freddy." She explained, walking out from behind the plum colored curtain. She was not fond of the bear. He sacre- no. He terrifiedher. Looking up at the withered fox, her bright blue optics meeting his.
    ◇Marionette◇
    Upon hearimg the other voice, he sighed. Guess he would have to introduce himself now. Opening the box slightly, he looked at the she wolf."No....... i'm here as well...." He stated, his voice deep and monotone. His white pupils stared at the other lightly, gazing her over.

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    IC~ [Foxy]
    "Aye would neva let t'at bear get cha." Foxy chuckled, trying to reassure her. He grinned as best he could, since with the slightly banged up jaw it was very difficult to. The fox's grin changed to a smirk and he picked up the doe, holding her as if she was his and only his.


    @Marion@
    The female glanced over at him, before turning towards him and her head was tilted. "Who are you?" She asked, sitting down on the floor instead of crouching, which is what she had been doing since the cameras were only focused on certain parts of the room.


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    ♡Dorthy♡
    The petite anamatromic squeaked, clinging onto the fox tightly. She looked at him, blue eyes wide."F-F-Foxy? What are you doing?" She asked, her voice stuttering from embarasment. It may not seem like it, but the anamatronics who used to ne children were the most like humans. They could still feel human emotions. Well, any of the anamatronics could, really.
    ◇Marionette◇
    The puppet stood up from his bpx, showing that he was quite tall, but nowhere near the heiht of Freddy or Foxy."I am Marionette, the puppet of Prize Corner. Who are you?" He asked in return, his long arms draping over the top of the box.

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    IC~ [Foxy]
    "Protectin' ye from t'e bear o' course!" Foxy laughed softly, trying to keep his voice down so he didn't draw attention from the other animatronics. He went inside the curtains and sat down, still holding onto her protectively.


    @Marion@
    The she-wolf's head tilted to the side, almost staring at the puppet except for the occasional blink. "Marion Wolfstein..." She muttered, once again with her voice quiet. Her tail wrapped around her legs/feet as she waited.


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    ♡Dorthy♡
    The small doe could not help but giggle, holding onto him so she wouldn't fall."Hmm.... my hero." She said gently, resting her head on his shoulder. Honestly, she had taken a liking to Foxy some time ago. Though she never really understood the feeling. It was like butterflies were trapped in her suit that couldn't get out.


    ◇Marionette◇
    The human looking anamatronic nodded, sitting back in his box."A pleasure..... to meet you." He said slowly, not sure if he was being polite or not. He always doubted himself when speaking to others. He always felt that he was boring them.

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    IC~ [Foxy]
    The large fox chuckled softly, enjoying her company. He thought about it for a moment, "Whatcha know....a pirate can be a hero!" He chuckled in glee, always having that mindframe of that pirates could only be evil, selfish people/creatures. Foxy began smiling again, thinking.


    @Marion@
    "You as well, Marionette." She responded with a soft smile, though it was hard to tell because of her white face. The she-wolf noticed the music box beginning to run out and tilted her head, glancing over at it and searching for the wind-up mechanism.


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    ♡Dorthy♡
    Dorty smiled as well, her arms hanging loosely around his neck as he spoke."Not all pirates are bad, Foxy. Your not. Neither is Mangle." She stated sweetly, her blue hues half closed as she sat in his lap. She enjoyed his company quite greatly. He calmed her down.
    ◇Marionette◇
    The puppet peeked out of the box, looking more awake as the music began to slow."He better not let it run out...... i will go up there." He grumbled, slowly claming down as it began to speed up to normal agaim. Good thing that night guard noticed.

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    [Foxy]
    "But t'e kids always say pirates are bad..." Foxy murmured, continuing to hold her close. He gently laid his head on hers, thinking about the conflict of good pirates vs bad pirates. He sadly had no clue what side he was on.


    @Marion@
    Her head tilted, her ears perking. She glanced around before sighing and heading back over to her spot, already feeling out of place. A wolf in a children's attraction, never makes sense. But, then again, neither does the puppet. But, she would never say that out loud.

    ♡Dorthy♡
    The smaller deer snuggled closer to the fox, smiling."Well, i know for a fact you are a good pirate. No bad pirate could be as sweet and nice as you." She stated, being completely truthful. Her bright blue optics scanned the area, checking to make sure Freddy was no where close.
    ◇Marionette◇
    The puppet could feel how Marion felt. Well, he could feel her uneasyness. Doing something he normally wouldn't do, he encouraged her slightly."Do not worry. You will fit in. The others are relatively nice, expecially Dorthy, Foxy, and Mangle. You will fit in fine, Marion." He said, confidant in his words.

    [Foxy: "Forced down to reckoning, Your dreams become the sickening, You thought you were alone, No they bite you to the bone, you shout!"]
    "Awww... Thank ye deary." Foxy chuckled, holding her close to himself. His ears perked when he heard someone nearby. "Hide..." The fox growled softly, setting her down after unhooking her arms from his neck. All he hoped was that the doe would listen to him.


    @Marion: "Break, break, break my mind, Break it till the tale unwinds, Force my thoughts through hell and back, Or leave me alone tonight!"@
    The wolf looked towards him, "Let's hope so." She muttered before looking away, sitting back in her spot with a sigh. She began to hum softly, thinking of the old restaurant.


    OOC: I added lyrics from a good song that suits them x3 Ignore them, they're not speaking. Everything below that, they're speaking/moving.

    ♡Dorthy♡
    The smaller anamatromic heeded his words, standing up and quickly hiding. She hid in a space between the wall and her dark purple curtains. Her smaller body was hidden completely. She peeked out, watching to make sure Foxy was okay.
    ◇Marionette◇
    The slim figure listened to her humming, finding it quite soothing. Even more so than his music box. Leaning against the box he resided in, he felt very calm and at ease when she was humming. His longer arms draped by his sides as he felt himself slip into a sleep like trance.