The rain beat heavy against the glowing neon lights of the many signs in the adult district of the New Haven mega City, the seat of the Terrain Space Federation.

Pollution and overpopulation lead to people and different alien species competing for semi dry space along the main streets. There is an almost tense atmosphere with a subtle bite of excitement and possibility in the air.

To avoid the overly crowded main street and to hopefully avoid some of the rain you have dipped down the back alleys on your way to your destination.

As you turn a corner you see her. A wolf women, tall slender, and seemingly very lost. You didn't intend to interfere but as you walk by you accidently brush the base of her tail...

She turns to you in shock, a cold glare on her muzzled black face. The red fur pattern accentuating the look of pure malice.

Gasps

DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!?