Trade with Puff: Her Romance Part 1
#1 of Puff
A beautiful woman sat on a bench. Half wolf, half fox, her orange tail slightly wagged as she calmly started into the skyline. Purple lightning streaked the darkened skies lighting up the clouds in their various shades of Grey and black, and showing the horizon in all its natural beauty. The tree branches near her swayed in the wind as the storm traveled closer to her. She caught the smell of the storm and it made her smile as she closed her eyes to take it all in.
There was a slight sound behind her, and she turned to see what it was. Another folf walked up behind her eyes on the approaching storm. He stood six foot two inches, only seven inches taller than her but seemed so much taller. He was built very muscular, with a strength in his aura that you couldn't miss. His eyes were golden, and his fur was a beautiful crimson with an off-white belly and streaks of black in his tail. He wore nothing but denim cuttoff shorts, and a leather jacket, with sunglasses in the front pocket.
"Mind if i sit?" he asked her.
"No, not at all," she replied, slightly nervous. "Are you watching the storm too?"
"Yes. I was walking home and saw the storm clouds in the distance and decided to come sit and watch but you were already here. I hope you don't mind, I spend a lot of time in this spot. My name is Redd"
"I'm Puff," she said a little more calmly. "I don't live too far from here either."
The wind started to pick up a little more, and drops of ran fell from the skies. The two sat in silence as the storm moved closer, neither of them worrying about what would happen if they stayed. The smell of rain was thick in the air, threatening to drown out everything else. Lightning struck only a couple short miles away, and thunder almost immediately followed.
Puff looked to Redd, slightly intrigued by his aura. She looked him over, and noticed one of his ears had a couple of silver hoop piercings in it. His leather jacket looked well worn, but not damaged. It had a couple of patches here and there with biker emblems that made little sense to anyone who didn't ride. His jeans had a snug, but not too tight fit. they were slightly faded and almost worn out in areas. They were cut and frayed just above his knees. She looked back up towards his face to find him looking down at her smiling.
She looked away, embarrassed, and Redd laughed. "Anything catch your interest?" he asked.
"N-No, nothing. I was just... Oh nevermind." Puff got up to walk away, bested by her awkwardness.
The rain started pouring down, it was difficult to hear over the crashing of water on her surroundings and the claps of thunder. The rain drenched Puff as she started to walk home too embarrassed to look back, but secretly happy.