A chance incounter

Taron spotted something odd as he jogged through the forest. A human girl wearing a red cape. So he changed his route to quell his curiosity.

Rosie was finding the basket of food awkward to carry why couldn’t her mum have put the food in something more practical like a backpack. As she was wondering this she spotted something unusual, an Anthro wolf was approaching her. “Oh wow! You’re a wolf, I have seen you guys form a distance in town but never up close before.” She shouted out as he approached.

“And you are wearing a cape, little human.” Taron replied stopping a respectful distance away. At 6’5 he towered over her.

“Actually it is a cloak, I made it for a convention but never got a chance to wear it. My mum needed me to deliver some food to my grandmother so I decided to put it on.”

“Where does your grandmother live?” Taron asked.

“Just the other side of the woods.” Rose explained.

“Oh, that’s nice.” Taron commented.

“Well I have to go, this basket is pretty heavy.” Rose added and she turned and started to wander down the path.