It's late foggy evenings like these that make the for the best moments for Junko and her posy of little bandit
buddies to go on a prowl for some decent scraps. When the dead of the night was upon the piedmont region
and only a few late strollers were present Junko hailed over legions of raccoons with her alluring chatters and
chirps, starting from the local parks to wooded areas, safely leading the critters to areas where the most
abundant and healthiest amount of food would be found, usually being behind restaurants, grocery stores and
other urban areas. The suburbs proved to be too open of a playing ground and she learned plenty from watching
"Over the Hedge" back at her tattoo parlor home.
The coons would bounce back to back from alley to alley, occasionally growing in numbers and shrinking as each coon
received their fill. Junko acting as their mighty sentry and helping hand when the trash cans are too heavy
to topple occasionally they would stir the attention of other local wild life, bringing attention from alert dogs
outside of windows, growly possums immediately playing dead upon witnessing the towering coon, and alley
cat's hissing from high perches. The raccoons could easily serve as a alternative trash crew especially since
Junko has managed to communicate and command the raccoons to clean up after they've finished scavenging.
But I guess if she was in the shoes of a human and happened to bear witness to a horde of raccoons and one
oversized coon scrounging scraps, they'd put up warning flyers as well.
Fortunately Junko presence has become a bit of local highlight within the town she inhabits, and occasionally would
receive a pat on the back for helping the raccoon population. Full tummies and extra helping hands to aid Junko
in finding miscellaneous treasures to flip.

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A wonderful painting of Junko by charmersshelter

Trash Queen Junko belongs to me