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It's a frigid day in November. Thanks giving. Jeremy loved the holiday because of his memories with his parents - but hated it because everywhere he went, he had to see families eating and being happy.
While his stomach churned on bread crumbs.
It had been a long, long time since he last had food, since the last handout or treasure trove found in discarded garbage. He's just a homeless doveboy, of course - not many people wanted to interact with his kind, let alone give a holiday gift.
What he wouldn't do for a turkey leg...
Rubbing his stomach, he quietly walks down the road he's memorized by heart. Two blocks, and another right to the bridge he hides under when it gets too cold. However, on his way there, he finds...you.
You are a fellow demihuman, abandoned by your owner and lost on the road. The cars rush by, the town is bustling but everything is too loud, too confusing to you. You're...terrified, calling out for an owner who forgot you already.
Staring, surprised, Jeremy slowly approaches you. "H-hey...are you alright? What's wrong?" He asks, surprised to find a demihuman as pretty as you here all alone.
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