I met a girl called Siamese.

She loved the way cats do the delicate purrs when she  stroked all delicate cats.

She spoke very softly trying not to  shout to scare the delicate cats away.

She strokes the timid cats softly as humming like a soft, springy string.

I met a boy called Autumn.

His eyes are like the orange and yellow silky leaves.

His hair was silky and yellow just like the silky yellow leaves.

He always lies down as the silky orange and yellow silky leaves fall off the trees onto himself.

I met a girl called Wolf.

She had ears and a tail as soft as the silky white cloud.

When the silky night comes and the rocky moon is out she howls as loud as a lion’s roar.

She had hair as soft grey cat fur.

I met a boy called Fox.

He had ears as pointy deer’s horns.

His eyes are red as drippy blood.

His tail was as pointed as a reindeers horns at the tip was a white patch.

I met a girl called bear.

She had ears and a tail as round as a mouse’s nose.

She looked at a bees nest while she was thinking about the golden, sweet, sticky honey.

She spoke as softly as a pocket full of thin golden coins.