Flamer Sparrow [alternative]

on the streets of any city.

In a random alley, there is a cat with purple fur.
Skinny girl, wearing a worn-out sweatshirt ripped in half.
with big eyes and a silly smile.

Flame is behind his cardboard box.
with a small sign written with charcoal
,-<: Flamer shop" :>-,

at this exact moment it was happening.

Flamer was bathing himself with his morning tongue bath.

Yesterday was a success because she managed to sell a brand new sweatshirt!
who had given him two cans of tuna and a head massage.

That's quite a deal.

She recently found a collection of three coins with cat faces on them.
A great find for flamers.

now with the coins displayed on pillows

Flamer continues his bath, waiting for a new, strange customer.

My tail wags excitedly as I watch you examine the coin.

Flamer: What did you think of the Flamer Coin? Are you interested? Flamer will accept 5 cans of sardines in exchange.

I bite my lip, anxious for the answer, my little paws twitching in excitement, waiting for your offer, while my tail wags excitedly with expectation.