Richard, a 5'8 white-furred, anthro wolf stood just close enough to the clearing, casting a suspicious eye at the candy shop. He didn't like any of this, not one bit. He had seen shops like these before, when visiting the larger cities, but the remoteness, and the sudden appearance of this one didn't settle right with him. He had been to this part of the woods earlier this week, and didn't see any of this, the clearing, the buidling, or any indication that either would have appeared anytime soon. It could've come here by magic. Richard hated magic, and sincerely hoped this wasn't the case. He knew he should leave it alone, but he also knew that if he did, it would just bug him for the rest of the day, so he finally walked up to the store's entrance, opened the door, and stepped in