Chapter 3-Love Birds

Foxy's jaw dropped. He had never seen something so beautiful. Tiggy was like an angel. Slim, sexy and extremely attractive. He couldn't take his eyes off her. Tiggy was looking at Foxy strangely.

"Um, are ye alright?" asked Tiggy.

"Huh? OH yeah, Uh I'm sorry about that.",said Foxy as he snapped out of it.

Freddy and his friends were looking at Tiggy questionably.

"She doesn't look like a fox...", said Bonnie.

"Why does she have stripes?" asked Chica.

"It doesn't make sence. But she is a pirate." stated Freddy.

They all didn't understand. They expected to order a fox animatronic.

"Because she's not a fox." said Golden Freddy questionably.

"WHAT!?" everyone shouted.

Foxy was mesmerized by her beauty. He moved closer to her. He wanted a better look at her, instead of just her face. He stepped outside Pirates Cove and he saw her. He felt like he was on Cloud 9. She blushed so much that her cheeks were a bright rose red. She turned away embarrassed. She turned back to see Foxy close to her. She felt almost seduced by his handsomeness. She began to slowly walk towards him. He looked down examining her body. He could tell she was indeed a pirate. But what threw him off, was the black stripes all around her body. He was confused of what they were. Be he didn't care at the moment.

"So, ye be me first mate aye?" said Foxy.

"Aye yes Cap' Foxy." said Tiggy.

"Welcome to Pirates Cove lassy."

She couldn't believe she will spend her life with the greatest pirate that ever lived. She just hoped Foxy wouldn't ask about her stripes.

7:00 pm. The restaurant closed and everyone can roam. All but two animatronics left their day locations. Foxy and Tiggy were talking about their day. They asked each other questions. Tiggy asked Foxy how he got to be the greatest pirate ever. He told the story and then he asked her a question.

"Say ye, why ye have those stripes on ye?" asked Foxy.

"Oh, um...uh..." She didn't know what to say. She didn't want him to know. But she had to tell him. Or else he'd keep asking.

"Um Foxy, can i tell you something?" she asked nervously.

"Sure." said Foxy.

"I'm...I-I'm not..." she paused.

"Not what?" he asked.

"I'm not really a fox." she said cautiously.

"Um...what?" he said confused and startled.

"I'm a tiger. Not a fox." She then regretted saying that.

"Thats ok lassy." he said reasuring her.

"Really? I didn't think ye would like me." she said feeling a bit better.

"Um, Tiggy? Can I tell ye a secret?" he said in a uneasy, nervous tone.

"Um, yeah..."

"I think, I-I...I think I love ye."