Part 1:
Wharf was walking along the streets, keeping a keen eye out for any possible danger and more importantly, possible food. He wanted to be able to explore more of this new place, and hopefully make some friends and maybe even enemies along the way. He was coming up to a block known for it's rogue inhabitants, and said: "Hello, Scar'Face...may I pass? Wouldn't want to...Disturb you." Scar heard the quick vocal Change, and questioned: "What was that, you ignorant kittypet?" to Which Wharf, now a little upset, said: "What I meant to say was: Get off your butt and move away so I can pa-" and then covered his mouth. Scar observed them with a look of Hatred and said "Ok then, No..you cannot pass," to which Wharf replied: I guess Permission will not be needed then.", and pushed past him, running off. He could hear Scar's yowling in the wind behind him. When the distance between him and the enraged cat seemed sufficient, Wharf ducked into an alley and laid down on a crushed box. He heard a rustling, prompting him to yell:
"Hey! Who's there?"