.:Scarlett:.
Scarlett sat in the middle of the street, it was quiet on days like this. She shivered in the cold, and wrapped her tail around her frame. She heaved a sigh, hearing a car coming. Standing up, she shook the frozen water flecks from her pelt and trotted into an ally, leaping up onto a dumpster. She placed her head on her paws, and peered onto the street for someone to talk to.
.:Scout:.
He leaped into the air with a snarl, watching the rat below that hissed in fury. He fell to the ground crushing the rodent under his paw. He flicked it away with her paw and swaggered down the sidewalk. His tail held high, and a smirk crossed his face. He weaved through the people bundled in coats to shield from the cold, his collar jingling.


