• Sage stood at the counter making some lunch. As he fixed the food he san along with the music blareing from his i-pod. "Hey there little red rideing hood. You sure are looking good. Your everything a bag bad wolf could want." He let out a howl and smiled to himself as he walked over to the couch, and sat down. He turned on the T.V. and started to watch a program about wolves. As sage watched he driffted off to sleep. When he woke up he was laying down on the soft grass in the woods. He stood up and hid behind a tree. From behind the tree he saw a tall slinder female form, dressed in red. He could not see what she looked like, the hood on her cape shadowed her face. Sage stared to pant a little. "Oh yeah this is gonna be a good dream." He said as he walked up behind the woman in red. He ran his hands over the curves of her body. Then spun her around removeing the hood. When he looked at the woman it was not what he thought in place was a half rotted corspe. He woke up breathing heavely. Izabella walked behind him. He didn't turn around. "Hey Sage tell me what you think of my custome." He turned to look at her and saw she was dressed up like the corspe in his dream. He lept over the couch and ran into his room. "He liked it." Izabella said removeing her mask and laughing.