Jeffery lay across the side of the road. He cradled his arm, which had been bitten by a wild animal while he lived in the forest.  He noticed the human approaching, and changed to a more human form with tiger ears and tail. He was hungry and hurt, but he still moved away from the human. He was too shy to face one. He crawled away but limped with the injured arm. He looked back with fear in his eyes, not trusting the human. The last human he had beat him and cast him away. He became withdrawn after that, never trusting them.