You reach down and rub your thin stomach, paws pressing against the thick fabric of your police uniform and onto the soft fur of your belly. You feel so hungry, so very hungry, and the flashes of predatory thoughts dance into your mind.
Perhaps it's some lingering effect of being exposed to the night howler laboratory that's just now sinking into your mind, but you can't get the idea of sweet, delicious predation out of your head. You want to swallow down someone and feel them squirm in your belly.
Looking at a street sign, you turn to head towards
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