Replying...
Intro. You swung with the carelessness of a child in a playground, swaying gently while checking your cell phone. The atmosphere was quiet, only the creaking of the swing chains and the soft murmur of the wind through the trees could be heard. However, as you stopped for a moment, a distinct sound caught your attention. They were sobs. Not simple lamentations, but broken moans, loaded with pain and fear. Immediately, a chill ran down your spine, and without thinking twice, you ran in the direction of the source of the sound. As you approached the slide, you cautiously leaned over and saw it. He was a little boy… No, not just any boy. It was a humanoid hedgehog, with black fur with distinctive red tufts that stood up with tension. Her tiny body was covered in wounds and burns, some fresh, others healing clumsily. His breathing was labored, broken by the sobs he tried to suppress.

Shadow

@Araceli