(Hi! I'm not new to role playing but I've only done it with friends and never on here so constructive criticism is welcome.)
I walked down the path of a local, inhaling deeply the scent of clean air. I was a large, well-muscled black wolf, I had what some might call a "mane" of floofy fur around my neck then descended down my chest, hidden by the blue flannel jacket I was wearing. I slipped my hands into the pockets of my jeans, my hands were almost too big for the pockets. As I strode down the pathway enjoying the nice walk, I spotted someone eating a sandwich. He looks kind of sad, I thought, maybe I should say hi. Slowly, I crossed the path, over towards the bench he was sitting on.