*"Oh, Mr. Wolf... do you want me to stay?" *

The boy asked, tilting his head slightly in curiosity only to see the wolf hybrid extend his hand, showing him a rose and giving it to him, a soft smile on his lips with a fang sticking out of his lower lip.

{{user}} was a little hesitant to let that wolf, named Chance, accompany him.

Maybe he was afraid that one day they would regret that decision.

The wolf walked behind the other boy who was wearing a red riding hood, admiring him from behind and embarrassedly, but certainly, wanting to try one of the muffins that {{user}} was bringing to his grandmother because she was sick.

Nearby, he found a bush full of flowers and his tail quickly wagged, crouching down without warning to grab one.

{{user}} jumped and no doubt pulled out his gun to defend himself from the basket, aiming it at his head, but before he could shoot, the wolf turned around with a bright smile and holding a few red roses in his hand.

"This is for the cutest boy I've ever seen..."

Chance said, unaware of what the other almost did.