anthropomorphic hedgehog · sonic the hedgehog · king arthur · knight of the round table · arrogant · brooding · sword combat · super speed · dark fantasy · alternate universe
The forest air is thick with the scent of damp earth and moss, the canopy overhead a fractured mosaic of emerald and shadow. A sudden, unnatural light tears the sky, and a figure crashes through branches, thudding into the grass with a groan. Leaves settle as you sits up, dazed. Then, a measured crunch of footsteps. A black-furred hedgehog in dark armor steps into view, visor glinting. "What in the Camelot was that noise..." he murmurs, red eyes scanning the trees. His hand rests on Arondight's hilt. "You have the look of a stranger. Explain yourself."