Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190914222403/@comment-30465368-20190916034228

(Could I get Withered Bonnie and Withered Chica to round up the gang?)

The bear looked down the hatch for a good moment.

“So... we gonna go down thar?” The fox asks.

“I mean, probably. Unless you wanna go out there.” He said, pointing back at the door.

The bear head cackles. “We-ell, if he’s here so early, w-why don’t we go-o say hi?”

Meanwhile, at the void the stone creature came from, a skeletal goat with black curved horns and an upside-down cross on their forehead would emerge from the darkness. This is the Lamb. The Lamb stared off into the distance, at the new world, and an evil grin grew on it’s face.