Siempie222

The cobalt blue hedgehog laid on a tree branch, his back resting against the trunk, and his legs crossed. He was sound asleep, taking a nap after running around for a great portion of the night. He didn't have a house or anything, but he didn't need one either. Houses made him feel trapped, and he absolutely hated feeling trapped. And after spending most of his life outside, he wasn't in need for anything more. No, he definitely preferred homelessness. Suddenly, the tree shook. The hedgehog opened one eye and yawned. "Mmh... Wha?" he mumbled. He heard an irritated sigh from below him, and soft muttering. Something shifted next to him, and hi