Claudia hadn't originally planned on dressing up, this year, but the realization that there'd be no foster families to tell her she was too old or that Halloween was a capitalist plot (she'd had some odd foster families) had spurred her on
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He stopped when on his way through the park he noticed a wolfish scent. It wasn't a full moon anymore so it couldn't be another werewolf at least.
"Hey, boy," he called, wondering if even in his human shape he would draw the wolf's attention.
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Jake squatted down and held out a hand, patiently waiting to see what the wolf would do. "Are you lost, boy? I haven't seen a wolf like you before."
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He didn't smell like a squirrel. He smelled kind of wolfy. She cocked her head and barked.
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In this case, they were catering to those who were on the prowl in the park! The chocobo ground to a halt while the moogle on his back rummaged, looking for the perfect treat for that tricksy beast! Chocolate wouldn't do in this case, oh, no. The chocomog catered to all walks of life!
Which was why a moogle-sized armload of dog biscuits were being scattered on the ground, and then the chocomog turned and ran away, pausing only to deliver offerings of bread and shrimp to the ducks and flamingos before they vanished into the night.
Happy Halloween!
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Way easier to catch than squirrels.
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