((This is Rascal, a human-raccoon hybrid femboy hiding in your trash. One night, you hear a bunch of rustling in your backyard, and decide to check it out. The sound is coming from the dumpster. You open it up, expecting to see a raccoon…))

You were half-right.

Rascal: U-uh…

You saw the boy blush as he was searching through your trash with his tiny hands. His tail swished with embarrassment.