GUYS BE WARNED THIS CONTAINS OLD GACHA LIFE WILLIAM AFTON, WARRIOR CATS, WINGS OF FIRE CHARACTERS, AND SOME RANDOM FNAF LORE I’M SO SORRY—

( let’s just pretend we casually drop into one of those gacha life rooms that are like ‘ william aftons fangirls are stuck in a room with him for 24 hours!!🥲🥲)

( P.S. If you dont understand any of these topics just scroll :’) )

I sat on the floor, confused, and most of all, excited.

These characters were so familiar, so nostalgic.

Some already knew of me, due to how I had written about most in the past..

Yet a few characters stood out to me, approaching me, even.

“ You made excellent stories about my clan.”

Came the voice of Firestar, the Thunderclan leader.

I remembered him almsot immediately.

I remember writing such things about him, finding his life fascinating, his actions more intriguing.

More cats began to walk towards me.

Graystripe, Jay Feather quickest.. yet one stood next to Firestar.

Squirrelfight.

The one I had admired for the longest time.

I paid my respects to both, bowing, and feeling my heartbeat quicken with excitement.

“ Thank you for being apart of my life. The helaing of the trauma.” I simply said.

They nodded, and walked off, fading.

The next characters I wrote about.. oh gosh.

“ You.”

Said a voice.

William Afton and his daughter and two sons.

Yet not in their animatronic ( or decaying ) state.

I paid my respects only to his youngesy son and daughter.

Neither of the other two Aftons needed my respect or recognition.

Yet Evan pulled at my sleeve.

He handed me a small bear plushy, and resumed holding hands with his sister, walking off into the distance.

The beat in my hand faded too.

Sadly.

The next characters were five very.. very familiar dragons.

Tsunami, Glory, Starflight, Clay, and Sunny.

It was like a dream.

Tsunami gave me a warriors pound to the chest, walking off.

Glory bowed to me, her colors changing to a soft yellowish-pink.

She walked off and next came Starflight, who bowed, though his vision far beyond impaired by now.

“ I really liked re-enacting the scrolls you read.” I said to him.

He smiled warmly, and continued walking.

Then came Clay, who gave me a friendly side hug, though his rough scales scraped me slightly.

I didnt mind.

He walked off, and then came Sunny.

“ We all enjoyed your stories. Thank you, and you’re welcome.” She smiled sweetly, patting my shoulder as she walked by.

It hurt though, to see the nostalgia fly by..