Dressed in filthy rags and reeking of sweat, blood, and trash, this creature might be more easily smelled than seen.  Its breath is a foul combination of garbage and rotted meat and its long, slobbery tongue is constantly licking the drool from its lips.

Its form is emaciated, though athletic, looking like a large humanoid rat with female features.  While lean, the creature is clearly capable of great speed, stealth, and stamina, though its strength might not be much more than a human's.

Between its furred thighs, trapped in the sweaty confines of loincloth, is a furry sheath and a pair of swollen furry orbs hanging below it, filled with her potent seed.  When aroused, a hot, pink-colored spear of flesh slides from the sheath, dripping with her fluids.