Foster's Home for Really Bad OCs You Made When You Were 12

"Actually, Ah don’t think that at all. You’re just fine aside from a few errors here an’ there, an’ you’re pretty nice, from what Ah can tell. Ah think you’re awfully amazin’," Billy sincerely told her.

"Aah, you...really think so?" She clasped her paws together, a smile illuminating her face. "I'm flattered, I really am! But...I'm hardly amazing. It's so kind of you to say that, but I'm really just an ordinary animatronic!"

Max blinked. "Y-You cant talk?" The pup seemed worried. "Oh dear..." He looked around."How can I understand you if y-you can't t-talk?"

Something Was Moving Down The Hallway, Footsteps( Very Loud ) Could Be Heard, But Then Stopped, The Flashlight Had Been Turned Off, So It Was Hard To Tell Who Exactly Was In The Pitch Black Hallway, Meanwhile, Fritz Was Going In And Out Of Consciousness, As He Was Trying To Keep Himself From Passing Out From Blood Loss 

i dont see whats wrong with that :(

I don’t see anything wrong with it either. I think this person is just being an assface, or they don’t realize that there’s a fandom.

Oh, you were totally in the right! I should have thought beforehand. It's actually the Showtime/Rock-afire Explosion blogs that have me looking more into actual animatronics. The history and general concept of them is a lot cooler than I originally realized. I can only imagine how obnoxious it must be for someone who doesn't even know how they really work to say something like I did. -u- 

"How hard it is for me t' describe touch." Billy reminded. "Are you sure you're okay, Kitty?"