Down a mysterious alleyway -- home to Ashavi's Pack -- in the very farthest corner, drenched in greasy shadow, surrounded by grime, gunk, and trash, is a single street vendor's booth. Crazily askew and graffitied by bored teenagers, cages hang from rusted hooks, holding animals small and strange. Packets of food and grooming items are scattered over the ground. A large gray Aussie crouches behind the booth, almost as if she's running it. Her amber eyes stare you down, lest you try any funny business.
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