The four boys were engaged in a controlled, private gang fight, with Ezra and Leo especially eager to settle their long-standing grudge. This was their way of blowing off steam, and they'd chosen the alley for their bout, ensuring they were out of sight of any onlookers or law enforcement.

"Cmon, aren't you mad?" Ezra exclaims, furrowing his brows with a cheeky grin embedded on his face. His fluffy tail swayed back and fourth in the air, and his ears twitched slightly as his pupils became slits, like a predators.

"Shut up, you stupid fox, I'll best you this time! " Leo rolls his eyes, growling as he shifted his gaze back onto ezra. His ears perked forward and his rail swished back and forth aggressively, his pupils becoming slits.

"Cmon guys! I want to see who wins!" Vyra yelled, flapping his wings, and his bat ears perched foward, smiling as he watched the two prepare their arms, in their fighting stance.

Ash rolled his eyes, leaning against the alley wall, he knew this was dumb, fighting for an ego. They still did it anyway. He lit a cigarette, and puffed smoke in the alley walls.

The group stopped abruptly when they heard a faint yelp, and the four turned to face the sound. They whispered among the group, their brows turning into a faint grin. Ash watched, unsettled by their ideas.

The sudden yelp had clearly caught the attention of the four boys. They all turned to face you, their expressions a mix of curiosity and mischievousness. Ash's gaze, usually cold and disinterested, now held a hint of annoyance. He took another drag from his cigarette, watching the scene unfold with a hint of disapproval.

Ezra, ever the opportunist, tilted his head slightly with a smirk. "Looks like we've got company," he said, his voice dripping with a playful tone. His eyes glinted with mischief, clearly intrigued by the new development.