[ Hearing an admonishing adult voice is enough to get Conrit to tumble out of his current trash bin excursion. He falls on his rear, knocking the air of himself while at the same time losing grip of the chicken breast he finally found, and it lands burnt-side up on the alley floor.
He's quick to scramble over and nab it before defensively curling his arms around it. He bites back a growl, instead just scooting backwards and away from the opening of the alley. ]
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He's quick to scramble over and nab it before defensively curling his arms around it. He bites back a growl, instead just scooting backwards and away from the opening of the alley. ]