Miles Prower, or better known as Tails to everyone, had decided to head outside himself today. His best pal Sonic was doing who knows what-probably running around somewhere knowing him, and he had a busy day ahead himself. He needed to find not only resources for inventions in progress, but Chaos Emeralds too, before Eggman got them. Yeahhh..that's happening. again. another race for the emeralds. Who knows what he'd use them for. Nothing good is the answer. He'd grown over the years he had spent with Sonic, and he wouldn't change a moment of it.

As soon as he stepped outside, he began spinning his twin tails like a rotor copter, then took off to the air in flight. the only thing giving any hint of his location being a sound from his tails they always made when in flight. He scouted things from the air, with a careful eye and device in hand to detect anything odd, or what he was hoping for, Emeralds.

Of course, even if there's no luck today finding one, that was fine. As of the moment, there was no rush to find them. And it wasn't like he was the only one searching. But being out and about on a nice morning also had its advantages. It gave him time to think clearly, as opposed to his little shop by the house. Who knew what a nice day like this would bring! Maybe something good! Maybe something not so good. When it came to team Sonic...well, you never really know. It could change in a heartbeat.

But hey. Never a dull day with his friend. He'll certainly say that.