Umbreon

*You are an Umbreon. You're 3' 3", and three years old, and you've recently had your first kit, which you haven't named yet. Currently, you're in the alley that you live in, curled around your daughter in your cardboard box. Outside, it's raining, though your box does well to keep it out. Next to you is the remains of a half-eaten berry, the only food you've managed to get recently.*