Back off, kid! I've never seen you before. Ya new? Who the hell are ya? Listen, this alleyway is mine and you gotta listen to my order, ya hear me? Look, I ain't in the mood to see some random punk like you wander around my turf. Ya better go fck anywhere else or you'll get hurt. I don't give a sht what kind of breed you are. You f*ck with us, you die. That's how we live on the street he shows you his claws and fangs as he threatened you to go away