I'm No Eevee...

Umbreon's past

Umbreon's point of view:
I walked into the store to find an old woman with a very expensive necklace on. When she came down to pet me i curled my head up and snapped the necklace off her neck. Then, i ran out and gave it to my owner.
"This is all you could grab! Runt!"
Yup, this was the normal routine. Get expensive things, give them to owner, get picked on. I was a criminal and I was the one to blame. Then, it happened...