Upon reaching the forest edge, you rest the bag on a patch of grass right on the edge of where the carnival is separated from the forest. You check quickly around you, watching to see if anyone was within sight range. From what you can see, the only people you could see were entering and exiting the carnival entrance, and the majority of them seem too occupied to pay attention to you.
You turn back to the bag, which you could now see clearly as a small, pink and black school backpack. After unzipping the backpack, holding it with your right paw, you reach inside with your left, grasping around for a quick moment. Running your paw against what felt like a T-shirt, you grab and pull, removing a cream-orange colored t-shirt from the bag, along with a baby-blue colored jacket/hoody, and a pair of short jean shorts.
"Score!" You think to yourself, letting go of the bag and taking hold of the shorts, the rest of the clothes falling to the ground. You proceed to put them on, but after putting your left leg through the left shorts leg, you smack your head with your right paw, still holding on to the shorts with your left. "Damn, almost forgot…"
You quickly take off the shorts, and flip them around, taking a claw and tearing a hole in the back for your tail. "Much better." You think as you put them on, sliding your tail through the hole. They fit well to your childish form, though they seems just slightly a bit to big. "Maybe these clothes belong to a girl a little older then me, but whatever..."
You bend down to the other clothes and pick the shirt up, slipping it over your head and onto your body. It's a bit short, falling to about an inch above the waste of your shorts, but it still fit snugly. "Hey, I've nothing to complain about. Kinda cute." You think as you giggle to yourself.
Finally, you pick up the jacket/hoody and slip it on top of the shirt, fixing the hood so it lay against your back, and leave the front unzipped. You straiten up and dust your clothes off slightly, when your eye is caught again by the backpack. You bend down, opening the entrance with your paws and taking a look inside. "School books, journals, make-up... Hm... Maybe I should return the rest of this..."
You zip it up, and then swing it over your back as you start to turn around, when all of a sudden you hear footsteps and catch the scent of a human coming closer. Freezing for a sec, you listen as the footsteps get louder and the scent more noticeable. Snapping to your senses, you turn around just in time for a hand to clamp down on your shoulder. A chill runs down your spine, your body frozen solid except for your head, which turns to look up into the face of a male human, just in time to hear him say, "What the hell do you think your doing with my daughter's clothes?"