A puff of fluff

Vincent

"Hey stalker." I said to this weird wolf that's been watching me. When he first came here, I saw him hide behind a rock. Heh, I bet he thought I couldn't see his white, fluffy ears poking out a bit behind the rock. I set down my guitar, then walked over towards him. He seems hesitant, and worried. I bet he was thinking that I was gonna harm him for listening to my music, by being sneaky and unseen, yet he failed both. "I-I'm so very sorry sir... I-... I didn't mean to go snooping around your business...- I-" I sighed, annoyed by how much this wolf had to say... does he ever stop speaking when he gets in trouble? I raise my hand, signaling for him to stop talking. He finally shut up. "It's all good, I forgive you." I responded. This white wolf hasn't calmed himself down, which is bothering me. He's forgiven, but he won't admit he is. How weird, and... strange. "I-I-I don't think so... I was snooping around in your business and that's considered staking in a way-" "Alright, alright!" I just had to interrupt him. For what seems to be the worlds longest apology, he finally calms himself. He sat on the soft green grass, then looked up at me. "You're very talented with that..." I blushed in embarrassment, not knowing what to say. "Well-... uh... thanks? I'm not the best, but...-" "What!? Not the best!?" He said in a surprised tone. "Why would you consider yourself 'not the best'? That seems like a load of bull. You got talent, and skill." His complements made me blush more. "Aw shucks... shut up. You're making me blush..." We both laugh, stupidly. He stated his name as Snowball, and I introduced myself. Vincent. I decided to hang out with this complete stranger, now knowing he's a friend, not even knowing where he came from. We have some similarities between each other. Both born in cold climates, moved here for collage and work, both wolves, dislike heat, and find music calming.

We spoke to each other for at least and hour, until he had to go home. I gave him my number so we could pick this conversation up another time. As he walked away from my view, I picked up my guitar, then kept strumming it, changing the sounds a little. I stayed outside for twenty minutes, then began to pack up my things and head home. Before I did, I looked up at the night sky, embracing the twinkly stars and the glowing moon.

I made it home, tired, and exhausted. I hung up my jacket and set my guitar next to the couch. I brushed my teeth, washed up, then striped naked while getting to bed. My day wasn't so exciting. When I woke up the next day, I did my usual things in the morning. Waking up, put on clothes, brushing my teeth, taking a nice cold bath, combing my fur, making breakfast, eating breakfast, real a little, then get ready to walk around the town once again. When I was about to put on my shirt, the phone rang. It was from that wolf yesterday. Snowball. *Ring* ... *Ring* ... *Ri-*  I picked the phone up then answered it. "Hey, uh... are you free for today? Like... wanna hang out or somethin..?" He asked. "Uh... yea. I was about to leave the house and go get a cup of coffee." I replied, I heard a gasp on the other end of the phone. "There's this amazing coffee place near Club Pearl. We should go there sometime!" "Where? Down to Club Pearl?" I asked jokingly. We bother laughed. "Yea, I'll be there by noon. See you there." We both hung up the phone. This might be a new start of something with this guy as my friend. My best friend if I will add. I smiled, soon I quickly got dress, then headed for the door.