Thread:Reens the Hedgehog/@comment-24869605-20160220042000/@comment-7186862-20160220204033

Okay, here goes...

A hush was over Bygone Island, home to many Mobians who had been down on their luck. They had created a happy community, peaceful and welcoming to all. Well, to most, anyway.

A light blue hedgehog wearing a sleeveless shirt, a light blue jacket, blue camoflauge pants, and blue and white sneakers covered in sports tape ran past a few shops and homes, her braided dark blue hair whipping behind her. In her hands she held a bulging sack of food, enough to last her for a few weeks at most. She was being chased by the shop's owner, a large buffalo in his 30's. "You get back here wit' mah supplies, young'n!" She didn't answer him and kept running, her robotic right arm morphing into a cannon just in case.