*Moon was taking a much needed stroll in the park, when he got an alert on his phone.* “Criminal on the loose: What looked to be a young boy wearing a blue hoodie with felt animal ears on the hood, and puffy, starry pants with light-blue boots has been spotted stealing a bag of skittles and ran away, be on the lookout for a citizen matchin this description” *He sighs, putting the phone away, before noticing something/one matching the description of the “criminal” over on a swing.*