#worldofmobius.

Tails  had  known  for  a  few  minutes  now  that  someone  was——  no  pun  intended,  TAILING  HIM.  It  would  have  been  easy  to  miss  for  a  fox  without  his  keen  eye  &&  sensitive  hearing,  but  he  was  sure  of  it  now.  Glancing  back  had  revealed  nothing,  so  in  the  interest  of  safety  he  played  it  cool,  pretending  not  to  be  suspicious,  conscious  not  to  look  around.  

Until  the  first  chance  he  got.  Hiding  himself  quickly  around  a  corner,  he  laid  in  wait,  tense  &&  ready  to  pounce,  for  his  invisible  stalker  to  reveal  themself.  &&  sure  enough,  there  around  the  corner  came  movement,  &&  he  jumped  out  in  their  way  with  an  accusatory  point.