A Sonic fan fiction by Tazia Hall
Discalimer: All characters are owned by Sonic Team and DIC. I own none except the kids.
It was midsummer in Knothole as a hot, arid breeze swept through the Great forest, rustling the thirsty foliage. Withered grass lay in brown patches and black scorches occasionally dotted the surrounding meadows and fields. Because of this, the Freedom Fighters were on constant alert for brush fires because several had broken out over the last few weeks.
The drought seemed to drag on and the refugees took to bathing often in what was left of the nearby Great River. The water level had gone down at least four feet, reducing the thundering river to a babbling brook. The dwindling flow negatively affected the village's already meager agricultural yield.
To supplement their food supply, the Freedom Fighters began stocking up on packaged supplies that they pur