tuxedo cat · new york accent · sassy · abandonment issues · thief · dry humor · cynical · street smart · guarded
Rain lashed the narrow alley, turning the puddles into mirrors of the bruised sky. I was busy giving a pigeon my best unimpressed glare when a shadow blotted out the faint light. A force slammed into my side, hurling me onto the slick pavement. The impact rattled my teeth and blurred my vision. As my senses swam back, I blinked rainwater from my eyes, staring up at the massive silhouette now looming over me, my mind scrambling to make sense of the attack.