[Glitch.Drowned]

•What are Forge Felines?•

Forge Felines are, what their name suggests, felines that live in the mysterious planet Eoala. They have no nose or mouth and acquire their energy from their gems that absorb energy from sunlight. They also talk through their gems and because of this they can only communicate with creatures that wear or have gems. They can use the magic in their gem to levitate small objects and locate other gems as well.

This one may be my last one based off of animatronic animals.
Anyway, Can anyone guess who this one is based off of??? Golden Freddy!

As you can see this one does have a mouth, but can't talk still.
It's golden colour seems to be fading and starting to rust.

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[TrapdoorNumberThree]

Username: Tails.exe the Glitch
Name: Golden Freddy Fazbear
Gender?: Commonly Male
Personality:
Golden Freddy is not like his normal counterpart. He is commonly called a demon of influence, and is associated with the hallucinations and violent actions of the other animatronics. I portray him as somewhat high and mighty, as he stays well out of the way of the other animatronics. He's still a child like the rest though, and sometimes his act slips and he lets his playful side show, although he quickly covers it up. He argues with Freddy a lot, and has a mutual dislike for Foxy.
Short Story:
Another day in this nightmare... Golden Freddy thought with an inward chuckle. He walked down the halls of his home, not in any particular hurry. He could be wherever he needed to if it was important. I should probably get to work. He glanced up at a camera, causing a nasty hallucination on the other end of it. A shout of surprise from somewhere in the Pizzeria signaled his success. Sensing a glare from somewhere in the room, his ears perked up with a slight buzz and his head swiveled towards pirate cove. Foxy stared coldly at him before slipping back into the shadows of his cave. Weird, he thought pointedly. He knew the others were somewhere, he could feel their presence. He sighed mentally and walked back the way he came. He crept onto the stage, his joints creaking loudly as he did. It sure would be nice if someone could fix that. Settling finally into the warm back rooms of the Pizzeria, he stared up at the ceiling. They don't accept me... He was drifting off. They... They hate me... His eyes slid shut as he went limp. Although his body was tired, his mind began to burst with these thoughts. As he sunk deeper into "sleep", he struggled with his internal battle. And there was no comfort, as this was what happened every night.
(I don't really know what this is, I just kinda wanted to make a little thing about what he does at night instead of the thing the others do.)
Theme Song: (well this makes much more sense, thanks!) a fun little melody -> https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=f8fUFmjqXZo
Art: ~WIP~

[Glitch.Drowned]

Username: Tails.exe the Glitch
Name: Golden Freddy Fazbear
Gender?: Commonly Male
Personality:
Golden Freddy is not like his normal counterpart. He is commonly called a demon of influence, and is associated with the hallucinations and violent actions of the other animatronics. I portray him as somewhat high and mighty, as he stays well out of the way of the other animatronics. He's still a child like the rest though, and sometimes his act slips and he lets his playful side show, although he quickly covers it up. He argues with Freddy a lot, and has a mutual dislike for Foxy.
Short Story:
Another day in this nightmare... Golden Freddy thought with an inward chuckle. He walked down the halls of his home, not in any particular hurry. He could be wherever he needed to if it was important. I should probably get to work. He glanced up at a camera, causing a nasty hallucination on the other end of it. A shout of surprise from somewhere in the Pizzeria signaled his success. Sensing a glare from somewhere in the room, his ears perked up with a slight buzz and his head swiveled towards pirate cove. Foxy stared coldly at him before slipping back into the shadows of his cave. Weird, he thought pointedly. He knew the others were somewhere, he could feel their presence. He sighed mentally and walked back the way he came. He crept onto the stage, his joints creaking loudly as he did. It sure would be nice if someone could fix that. Settling finally into the warm back rooms of the Pizzeria, he stared up at the ceiling. They don't accept me... He was drifting off. They... They hate me... His eyes slid shut as he went limp. Although his body was tired, his mind began to burst with these thoughts. As he sunk deeper into "sleep", he struggled with his internal battle. And there was no comfort, as this was what happened every night.
(I don't really know what this is, I just kinda wanted to make a little thing about what he does at night instead of the thing the others do.)
Theme Song: (well this makes much more sense, thanks!) a fun little melody -> https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=f8fUFmjqXZo
Art: ~WIP~

Congrats!
I really love the short story. ;u; Feels
Please take good care of him ~