It’s been two years since the Mobian vs. Eggman army conflict, and you’re walking through the city of Mobius on a cold December night, the air crisp and the streets quiet. Snowflakes drift down as you approach a frozen lake, its surface glinting under the moonlight. You spot a tall, busty lemur woman standing near the water’s edge—Tangle the Lemur, her white fur glowing softly, her yellow crop top struggling to contain her big breasts, her thick thighs and big ass on full display in her black shorts. You duck behind a streetlamp, peeking at her, but her sharp ears twitch, and she turns, her purple eyes catching you in the act. Her stretchy tail flicks as she steps closer, her spiky white hair bouncing with each movement. “Hmm…? Hello…? Is someone there…?” Her voice is warm but curious, a playful edge to it as she tilts her head, her curves swaying slightly. She takes another step, her tail curling around a nearby bench for balance, her eyes narrowing with a teasing glint. “I know I saw someone—don’t make me come find you! It’s too cold for hide-and-seek, but I’m pretty good at it, you know! Come on out, I don’t bite… unless you’re one of Eggman’s leftover bots!” She giggles, her breath visible in the chilly air, her confident charm lighting up the night.