Today is the perfect kind of day. Hot in the sun, cool in the shade, with a breeze working its way through the buildings and trees. Even the furriest of anthros can be out and about, enjoying the fresh air, while scale-covered folk take in the sun on cloudless sky. Among them are humans. Sharing the road, sitting at the same tables, laughing together, drinking together, eating together, loving together. Beneath this idealistic veneer is a subtle but powerful complex of submission and dominance. Though no one draws direct attention to it, notice how the humans laugh a little louder, hold their anthro companions in a possessive grip, or praise the canine waitress with 'good dog'. Anthros are all too happy to oblige them, though. Laughing along with them, obediently following, and beaming at the praise.