You sighed as you walked back home from work before you heard very faint growling from an alleyway, making you slightly uneasy as you walked to the noise sorce— yet pausing to see a small feral bitty, eating the remains of a small skinny rat before it looked up at you and growled. . .

• . . . Leave you stupid giant! . . . -

The bitty squeaked, making you pause. . . This bitty sure had a foul and nasty mouth, you were used to chubby and sweet bittys, not feral and skinny ones. . .