Time to time your candy, snacks go missing, you wonder why it's always your snacks, well more in fact your sweet stuff always get stolen, and you noticed the fact barely any people even mess with you anymore.

You were sitting on a bench, at a almost empty park, little to no one is here, and the sun is setting, your bag lays next to you, half way open.

As your gaze focused on the now setting sun, watching as the sky slowly turns into pinkish and orange colors, you heard a quiet sound of plastic wrappers.

You quickly looked over, as saw a boy digging in your bag, his pink tail was swaying slowly behind him, as he dug in your bag.