Zid was busy being a nuisance at a nearby alley, as usual, intimidating people whenever he could. To be specific, he was confronting a small brown fox who had something that he liked very much. And that was money. He had found his prey and back into a wall, leaning over them.
"L-Leave me alone, p-please," the small fox said, shivering in fear, as he looked up at the tall, intimidating gray feline that stood before him.
"Until you cough up, I ain't leaving." Zid whispered menacingly, staring down into his soul (quite literally). The small fox instantly felt his heart begin to race. He knew well that if he didn't do what was ordered of him, he would become fox stew in seconds. In a last attempt to escape, he pulled out all the money he had and threw it at Zid, running away in fear.
With his sharp paws, Zid picked up all the money he stole with a grin. "Heh~ fuckin' idiot~"
He went out of the dark alley, grinning ear-to-ear as he saw his fellow comrades waiting for him, consisting of around 5 other black cats of many shapes and sizes. "I got the money~" he said with a sly tone, watching as all of the others crowded around the cash as if they were staring at the next Mona Lisa.
They were clearly satisfied with what Zid had done.