It was a rather cold and foggy morning. No doubt the Sandslash had plans of theft and who knew what else. But a pair of golden eyes was watching him through the fog and the air became heavy with danger.
The eyes that were watching him was surely easy to spot, which he made sure to give attention to after he had noticed them.
“You wanna give a reason why you’re lookin’ at me?” He let out rather monotone. As he was not sure who it was, he did not want to put on any form of tone yet. “You ain’t doing a very good job of hiding..”









