The man ["man", not furry, she reminds herself. Furry is a racist term, and no self-respecting open-minded young lady should use it.] is certainly impressive. He's a good 8' tall, and built on a somewhat bear-like design. His teeth don't seem impressive tho. [Julie quickly squashes the memory of her family telling her that furries like to swallow people whole and alive, for which they don't need teeth. Obviously one of those prejudicial slanders that make the rounds.]
"Why, what is this?" the man asks in a friendly voice.
Julie sternly ignores the thought that he sounds like she is offering him a candy bar and says "Hello, I'm Julie. I heard you had moved into the neighborhood and came over to welcome you."
"A human welcoming a furry into her neighborhood. This has got to be a first. Well, come in, come in.."
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