uwu okay, ill ahve him in an alley -42's long incisors clicked against his mandible, boredly scanning the dark area. His claws tapped rapidly against the ground, and his long, pointed ears stood tall-

-42's ears flicked in the direction of a close-by store. His deep, white eyes blazed as he slid out of the alley and bared his teeth at the human. He had encountered many and didn't like most-

-He leaped in front of the human, teeth glistening and perfectly white eyes showing a slight confusion that the human wouldn't understand-

-He tipped his head, drool dripping from his jaws hungrily. He looked at the grocery bag and approached, sniffing it briefly then backing up to look at her again. He sat down obediently, dipping his head suddenly- (Maybe she wouldnt be so bad if I was calmer) -He was thinking-

-He licked his jaws, suddenly looking happy and hungry. Though he was evil in his times to humans, he wanted this one due to a happy feeling in him. He licked his jaws again, waiting excitedly for the turkey-

-He gulped up the meat quickly; he was definitely hungry since he usually only fed on bones. He sat next to the human, white eyes blazing with excitement-

-His tail thumped the ground, along with his hind leg. He had never felt the touch of human besides the torturous kind, who would beat him if he didn't behave. This touch was special to him, and though he looked creepy he had never felt happier in his life-

-He looked up as if he understood and pointed with his muzzle to the dark and murky alleyway-

-He followed, bounding in quickly and shoving himself into the corner, so nothing but his white eyes could be seen. It was good protection, as animals or humans seeing his eyes would run away-

-He grasped a large bone and approached, nodding in approval and waiting for her move-

-He followed eagerly, every once in a while dissappearing as he walked behind cars. He ran ahead, and seemed to stop at her exact house. He knew the places of many humans here, and he hid on the front porch and waited-

-42 slid from the darkness, pattering eagerly into the home and sniffing the scents. He thought he'd scented a cat, but that was a previous encounter just being a memory and coming to him again. Previously he had met a tiny feline that went by the name of Deerpounce, who lived in the wild and ventured for its own food- "What a big place..." -He muttered to himself, and it just sounded like a throated growl to Sara- "Might not stay forever... but it's a good place to live" -He padded away and began to explore, sniffing under many things, most in which he was taller than, like the table. He was taller than many dogs, a tad taller than a Great Dane breed itself, too-

uwu

-He blinked. He had already had a name, and even knew it really well enough to claw it out. He bounded outside for a quick moment, clawing the number 42 into the ground. It was all squiggly, but could be read easily-