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With the cat crippled by the truck, you don't even need to use your gravity skills to swagger on up to it and take a few good bites. Your first mouthful is of fur, but in the next, skin tears, bones crunch and raw flesh, greasy fat and gushing blood fill your mouth and coat your tongue. This is a good fucking meal.
+ strength
+ combat skill
+ possible toxoplasmosis
as you munch down, something tingles your pibble senses. All dog lovers know that dogs can sense evil, and nothing is more evil than a few toddlers. The tykes have noticed a hard-working dog earning his meal, and they are angry.
>NOOOOO!
>BAD DOGGY! LET THE KITTY CAT GOOOOOO!
>STOOOOOP!
>MOOOOMYYYYY!
the truck girl goes over to try and calm them down, but it's no use. they continue to cry and stand in place.
>attack the kids
>attack the girl
>attack the truck
>steal shit from the truck
>flee the scene (on foot or by stealing the truck?) and explore the neighborhood some more
>write in