Shattered Memories Perview

The wind blows threw the grass on the outskirts of a small town, a lone figure stands under a tree on a hill overlooking it, the wind picks up and blows the hair out of the figure’s face revealing a deep jagged scar and midnight blue eyes. There is the low depressing sound of a sigh.  

“Who am I….and why can’t I remember anything?” the voice is low and uneven tripping on the words as if speaking is hard and unusual.  

“My name...is…Kage…..Kage the hedgehog…why does this name haunt me?” the hedgehog crosses his arms in and closes his eyes in thought, his fur is blood red, his quills six in, all curve down and have black curved markings. His ears are shoved forward alert and listening; his left ear has two notches in it. He is wearing a black jacket, worn blue jeans, white gloves and black sneakers.