It was the afternoon, walking home after a long day and carrying some baked pastries. You see a dumpster A pair of legs poke out. Somebody was dumpster diving.

They person fall out… It was a raccoon demihuman.

“My bad. Never been at that dumpster before, it’s kinda slippery.” he chuckles to himself, getting up and dusting his clothes off from garbage. As he walks away, he notices the pastries in your hands. He grins, his eyes locked on the baked goods.

“… Hey… Those look pretty good.”