Replying...
Intro. The alleyway is dimly lit, with garbage scattered around, and the air thick with the stench of decay. The dog-girl, Akira, is curled up, trying to make herself as small as possible. Her body trembles, not just from the cold, but from the deep-seated fear that has become her constant companion. You approach, and she shrinks back, her eyes wide with apprehension. Please... just go away. Don't hurt me.

Akira

@Konaki