Part 2 Enjoy!
Time passed fast and they didn't notice, until Foxy looked up at the sky.
"Oh no," said Foxy, "we must make haste if we are to save the young ones."
"What do you mean?" asked Freddy, standing up.
"I have no time to explain." Said Foxy.
Bonnie gave a large yawn, so did Chica.
"I'm tired," said Bonnie, "whatever it is it can wait until tomorrow."
"Oh. Fine." Said Foxy, with aggravation dripping from his voice.
They found a small cave in the mountain, thinking it sufficient, they all gathered inside.
"It's large," said Freddy, "I wonder how it got here"
"Let's not think about it." said Bonnie nervously.
Out of no where a bird flew into the cave. What it said frightened the group.
"Stay the night then you'll find that there's evil that waits inside." It said. Then it flew out leaving the group frightened.
"What does that mean?" Asked Bonnie, shaking with fright.
"I do not know," said Foxy, "perhaps we should go farther into the cave to see."
"I don't know Foxy, I don't know if that's a good idea." Said Freddy.
"So now you have sense enough to think about something twice? Why didn't you think twice before you agreed we go on this trip? You said fine only because you like Bonnie. And now, when we are here, and on the tip of finding something, you think twice?! I just can't even believe it!" Yelled Foxy, anger radiating off him.
"You…!" Growled Freddy, flashing his teeth at Foxy.
"I do not care for what you have to say," said Foxy, "I am going. If you decide to come. That is where I will be." Foxy started trotting off to the far side of the cave. He stopped after he was out of sight of the others. He sat down and started crying. Foxy was not one to cry often. A river of tears rushed out of his eyes. He snuffled, hearing something.
"The great Foxy, reduced to tears?" Said a voice.
"Looks like it." Said another.
Suddenly a light appeared. Foxy saw two animals, light glinting off their golden fur.
"Goldsilk, Snareshard." Growled Foxy, getting up.
"So you know us already," said Snareshard, "how convienent."
"How do you know my name?" Asked Foxy, confused.
"I know everything about you, and everyone, it's the gift from my golden fur," said Snareshard, "I also have great resources, you see, I knew you would come here.
"How would you have known?" Asked Foxy questioningly.
"Your sister told me." Said Snareshard, an evil grin appearing on his face, revealing his razor sharp teeth.
"But how?" Started Foxy. But he was cut off as another figure walked into the light. It was a fox, it had grey fur with streaks of gold. Its purple eyes glowing in the light.
"Hello Foxy." It said.
"Hello. Mange." said Foxy, showing his teeth.
"I told you you could not escape your destiny." Said Mange, slowly walking toward Foxy.
"We came so close but we just couldn't make you one of us. We won't let the opportunity go again." Said Goldsilk.
Mange lunged at Foxy, pinning him to the ground. He could feel her hot breath against his neck. He peered into her eyes.
"Why do you do this." He asked.
"Because," replied Mange, "All others are weak compared to us. We will force you to join."
"I will never join you." Growled Foxy, pushing Mange off of him.
"You have no choice." She replied. As she did her eyes turned a light purple color. Goldsilk and Snareshard backed away from her. She glared at Foxy intently, a devilish smile on her lips.
"What are you-?" Started Foxy. He was cut off as his head burst into pain. He couldn't breath. He felt as if someone were squeezing all the air out of his lungs. He gasped, trying to breath.
"You will join us." Said Mange in a monotone voice. Glaring at Foxy intently, she watched his internal struggle. "Your mind is weak, you are unable to suppress my command." She continued. But because her fur was not all golden, she lacked the amount of power to do anything drastic.
Foxy mustered every ounce of strength he had into one word. "Help!" He cried as loud as he could.
"Your friends are not going to save you. Goldsilk here, has the power to teleport. He has checked in on them." Said Snareshard.
"They were arguing like a bunch of toddlers." Said Goldsilk laughing.
"That is the thing you do not know about my friends. It is that they stay loyal till the end" said Foxy through gritted teeth.
As he said that, Bonnie, Freddy and Chica came racing into view. They all skidded to a halt as they saw Foxy, in the corner, gasping for air, his eyes closed, and Goldsilk and Snareshard, near them. Bonnie looked at the fox with gold streaks, and then at Freddy questioningly.
"Mange." He whispered to Bonnie.
"Hello group," said Snareshard, "how nice of you to join us." A smile appearing on his face.
"What are you doing to Foxy?" Asked Chica, her voice quivering.
"Getting him to join us." Said Goldsilk.
"He will never do that." Replied Chica, pride in her voice.
"You do not know his sister," said Snareshard, "she happens to be very… Persuading"
Freddy lunged at Goldsilk, who teleported out of the way, causing Freddy to slam into the cave wall. From behind, Goldsilk pinned him. And so the stalemate began, as they were matched in size, strength and ability.
Bonnie and Chica threw themselves at Snareshard, and the fighting began. However, Foxy was not fighting physically, he was fighting mentally. His sister, forcing thoughts into his head. He was tired, the effort of keeping her thoughts out of his head, was extremely tiring. His eyes were shut, his teeth gritting together. He let out a cry loud and agonized enough to cause everyone to stop. They all looked towards Foxy. He was shaking violently. Suddenly he opened his eyes. Glaring straight at Mange. What happened next was not expected, even by Snareshard. Foxy smiled. A golden aura flared around his body. Mange's eyes turned back to their normal color and she slowly started walking backwards.
"I will never join you," said Foxy, his smile getting bigger, "because you will join us."
All three of the golden colored animals started laughing hysterically.
"You really think we will join you?" Asked Snareshard, still laughing hysterically.
"Yes. You will." Said Foxy, still smiling. And as he did his aura flowed off his body, and around the three golden animals. It swirled around them. All three animals' faces were twisted in anguish. The aura around them started swirling faster and faster, until they couldn't be seen. Soon, the aura flowed away from them and back to Foxy, his own aura disappearing, they all looked at the Goldsilk, Snareshard, and Mange. Golden wisps of smoke still in the air. There was one huge change everyone noticed about them. Their fur. It was no longer gold. Goldsilk's fur was brown. Mange's fur was grey without any streaks in it. And Snareshard's fur was white as snow.
"Foxy?" Asked Mange. She ran over to him, and he put his head on top of hers.
"Hello Mange." Said Foxy, a tear falling from his eyes.
Goldsilk and Snareshard turned to the group.
"We apologize for what we have done," said Snareshard, "we hope you can forgive us."
"Where are the young ones?" Asked Chica.
Goldsilk slowly walked faster back in the cave and came back, seven young animals following behind. They all ran toward Freddy, Chica, and Bonnie.
"We are sorry." Said Goldsilk and Snareshard.
"We should stay the night here, it is still late." Said Foxy.
And so they stayed the night in the cave. When the all awoke the next day, they set off back for home. Their group had grown substantially. It had started out as a group of four but now grew to fourteen. When they arrived, the young ones rushed to find their parents. When the animals saw Foxy, Chica, Freddy and Bonnie, they all asked who the three animals were that were with them. Foxy replied, "They are Snareshard, Goldsilk, and my sister Mange." They all said that it couldn't be true. As Goldsilk, and Snareshard had golden fur, and Mange, had golden streaks in her fur and had presumably ran off into the forest.
"Freddy tell them what happened!" Said Bonnie, her face lighting up, "tell them the story of what happened!"
And so, many animals gathered around Freddy to hear the story he had to tell. And they believed him. The group were known as heroes for the rest of their days, and the story was told again and again, about how Foxy, the humble, wise, and smart fox, was able to save the forest from what could have been devastating. And so, they lived out their days in peace, even Snareshard and Goldsilk. And they lived happily ever after.
