[b][/b][center][h3][color=6ecff6]Tempum City (K7), Late Afternoon[/color][/h3][/center]
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... Mougin stood there on the street corner, slowly munching on one pastry after another, oblivious to the fact that he had unconsciously walked to a much quieter part of the city. There were only a scant few wandering the streets here, and only the distant sound of merriment broke the silence. That, and the sound of crunchy baked treats being crushed between his teeth.
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The five young gang members, three human and two beastfolk, had been trailing Mougin since he left the food truck. The humans were doing little to hide their presence, while the two beastfolk remained out of sight. 

The group hadn't heard how many coins were on each of the fifteen chips the shopkeeper gave back to Mougin, but it didn't matter. Even if they had only one coin on each, it would still be worth it. And what if they each had more than one coin!? This could be a huge score. Plus, this minautor seemed like a dope, a foolish newcomer to the city. Even so, they didn't want to get into a physical altercation with the hulking monster. They were going to stick to their strengths, stealth and deception. When Mougin stopped to eat, they wasted little time making their move. 

One of the beastfolk teenagers, the alligator one, turned a street corner and pretended to notice Mougin by suprise. Then, he headed straight toward Mougin at a steady, normal pace. He was still in human form, but his skin was leathery and his mouth protruded a little further than normal. Despite his rough appearance, he showed a sharp, toothy smile, in an effort to appear friendly. [color=6ecff6][b]"Hey there!"[/b][/color] he said, trying to get Mougin's attention. [color=6ecff6][b]"Where did you get those? They smell great!"[/b][/color] 

As the alligator-teen approached, the three human teenagers starting laughing. They were on the other side of the street, and between laughs, they would point at Mougin and/or the alligator-teen. Clearly, they were making fun, ridiculing the two beastfolk. 

Before Mougin could respond to the alligator-teen, the leathery boy had turned and started yelling. [color=6ecff6][b]"Shut the hell up!"[/b][/color] His pointed teeth on full display, he turned to Mougin. [color=6ecff6][b]"Those pricks are making fun of us! I'm going to kick their asses. You got my back?"[/b][/color]

The snake-girl, the fifth member of their sneaky gang was nowhere to be seen...