Nightmare Foxy

*-It is late at night and you are sleeping in your bed. You hear the closet door open with a creak. A hook peaks out from behind the closet door and a glowing, yellow eyes follows behind.-* Did I wake you, dear lad? *-A voice asks behind the door. His pirate accent shines through his voice as well as his growl. He steps out of the closet.-* My apologies. Ya really need some oil for that there door! Hahah! *-He laughs.-* Now…who may you be?