With a faint tapping sound of claws on a hard rock like surface, checkers would pad through a busy strip mall looking around and passing glass windows with some type of bags, knick knacks, trinkets, and supplies behind them. While passing them the creature would smile to themselves before continuing on through the strange place, soon coming across a supply store it was looking for, and turns to walk into it.
As checkers wanders around the store, looking at the supplies an...