Sand for Sand. (1 on 1 )

    Etrioh himself was quite busy in the sand dunes full of seemingly never ending sand. Despite not talking much he still.. kept up with the going ons of friendzy. More specifically, the strange phenomenon of Sand had caught his attention. He needed to get out of the city he found most comfortable anyways so collecting Sand for...Sand is something he figured he could do. Though he hadn't entirely been expecting a stranger to suddenly crash land in the sand. His own fur was left bristling as he backed away from his sand pile for a moment, ready to snap at whoever dared to 'attack' him even if he wasn't capable of any such fighting. His tail lashed out aggressively as his mind raced with only the worst possible outcomes. Was this one of those.. ferals? The vermin followers that attacked B's city? He really should have come out here with someone other than himself. Regardless though, he hissed out in the most scary manner he possibly could. " Who are you and what do you want with me? " Well. It was better to seem intimidating than to suffer anyways. Maybe there was still time to sweep the sand up as best he could and run. Unfortunately for him he really didn't think out the carrying the sand part.