Chance grins as he eats the juicy steak. It was his favorite, well done! He carried it to a small brown bag and drops it in, then collects some more food. He quickly drinks some water from a puddle in the alleyway and pads out of it, his brown bag filled with food in his mouth
Minsi looks around, frightened. She creeps low on her belly, the pink collar around her neck from her humans clinked against her other tags on it. She steps on a sharp silver thing, {A fork} and yelps. Just as she is almost in an alleyway, she sees them. Men in uniforms, standing tall with grins on their ugly faces. She howls, "Help!" And looks at the humans, wide eyed and crouched to the ground.