This fox-lupe hybrid seemed quite mellow; much at ease. His ruby red tie fluttered whenever he took a breath; and his eyes almost always stayed closed. Of course, he only closes his eyes when he has a sip of his coffee. When he put down his cup of coffee, he reopened his restful eyes. He is staring at you now. There is no emotion in his stare. After a few seconds of uncertainty you decide to say something.

Um... Hello,'' you say with caution.

The dark grey hybrid smiled a crooked smile; though not an evil smile, more of a relaxed mellow smile. Good evening. I'm sorry if i scared you, i tend to look at people's coffee to get a sense of what the person is like.'' He said with a slight trace of laughter, So, what brings you to this fine cafè, hm? Oh, please excuse me... where are my manors? Im Paco, Paco Warfox. Silly name, no? Paco laughed then picked up his cup of coffee and slowly took a sip of it.

You stay silent for a few more seconds as Paco finished swallowing his warm rich coffee. As soon as he puts down his cup you take the advantage to answer his question. No, no its quite alright. (Your politeness is muchly accepted ;3 ) My name is guest, and I just came here to have a cup of coffee. Its quite nice here; what with all the lovely music and calm atmosphere, its wonderful.'' You pick up your coffee drink and take in the fresh aroma of coffee bean and sweat cream. You let out yet another sigh of happiness. So this fox-lupe wasn't so bad, maybe you can make friends with him. Or at least talk to him for a while.

Paco grinned; his smile looked as if it reached his eyes. His negi glasses (thats what i call them ;3 ) moved down on his muzzle a bit to unviel his beautiful ruby red eyes. Oh you are absolutly right! I love this cafè, Starbucks, it always has a cozy atmosphere... And the employees always know what I order. A peppermint mocha twist with more coffee than mint. as he said that, he picked up his cup and took another sip. He let out a long sigh of releif and then looked back at you.

You sit there for a moment, wondering what to say. Perhapes I should just start a decent conversation with him; learn more about him so maybe we could be friends, you thought, tapping your fingers on the soft arm chair. Hey, Paco, how did you end up here...? Like, in the big city of new york?'' you ask him.

Paco twitched on of his fuzzy ears and replyed, Ah... that is a story I dont usually tell to other people. But, guest, because you are here and seem to be the only interested in a grey fox-lupe hybrid, I will tell you..."

It a l l s T a R t E d when I L i V e D in The Small Forest of Dawn . . .