Meeting the locals

Alice got up to the large branch. She noticed rope bridges leading to the other trees and gloomy entrance on the end of the branch and small windows too. She heard a beautiful flute music from with in. She walked in and found herself in a bar like surroundings. There were besides wolf people and the purple ones a beautiful red skinned woman playing the flute with her long delicate fingers which she had eighteen. Alice walked to a bartender who seemed to be a member of the tribe.

"What's your poison, hon?" He asked.

"As long as it burns and it's strong it's fine by me!" Alice laughed.

Bartender smirked and took a bottle and poured in to the glass.

Alice drank it with one sip. It burned her mouth and belly and she felt kinda funny inside.

"It looks like we got ourself a drinker!" She heard from behind.

She looked back and saw one of the wolfmen.

He walked next to her and clearly smelled like hooch.

"So, you're one of those space girls, aren't you." He said.

Alice scowled at him.

"I would like to send you to the stars and beyond!" He laughed and tried to kiss her.

Alice pushed him back.

"So, you think you're too good for me!" He sneered.

"Even your hand is too good for you!" Alice laughed.

Wolfman blushed with anger. "We'll see about that he said!" He said and grabbed her waist.

"I don't think so!" Bartender said aiming at him with a laser rifle. "I recon you should leave!" He continued.

Wolfman glared at him and laughed. "Later, space girl." He said and walked out.

Everyone in the bar were watching, but now they all continued their routines. Flute girl had stopped playing and was no longer in Alice's vicinity.

"A quite tongue you got there, miss." Bartender contemplated. "So, what do you do here?" He wandered.

"Girls got to have their secrets." Alice smiled.

"Fair enough." He said. "Is there anything I can do for you?" He asked.