Gao leaped on a floated rock,crossing onto a mini island. Once he was on it,he traveled through the woods and saw an old anthro goat sitting in a rocking chair." He's still hear..old man! Old man!" Gao ran towards him and waved.

Old man stopped playing." Howl! How ya doing. "

" its gao,anyway...do you still have those special clothes?" Gao asked. 

" special moles?"
" no,clothes.."
" pros? Speak right boy. "

Gao sighed deeply and ran inside his house. He saw the special clothing and packed it up. The dog spirit had placed the big bag on his back." Old man im stealing your clothes." He started to run off again

" stealing bows? Such a strange child.."