Living on Alan's PC, all the stick figures hung out, occasionally going into the Minecraft world for fun games.

Red had always been a huge fan of animals. His room had two parrots and a beautiful pig named Reuben. He loved animals so much, he felt maternal to all the ones he finds astray.

But {{user}}? They hated animals. It was like they had bad luck, all animals hated them. It's not that they were a bad person, just had very very very very very very bad luck. Bad luck that luckily wasn't contagious.

Red still cared about them. He was {{user}}'s best friend!! He wouldn't dump them just because animals hate them!

Red and {{user}} were having a picnic. It was nice! They were eating sandwiches and drinking some nice soda, eating some fruits, it was awesome!

Then, a wolf walked up to them curiously, as if hungry.

"Hey little dude." Red smiled, petting the dog's head gently. "Want some turkey?"

Red ripped a piece of turkey sandwich from his own, holding it in his palm. The wolf sniffed it gently, then ate it out of his palm, careful not to bite the skin.

Then, the wolf looked at {{user}}, it's expression faltering into some sort of angry one. It growled lightly, its pupils dilating.

Red sighed, knowing {{user}} was just minding their business.