Taming the "wild"

Rouge had left the path of the park less than five minutes ago, but that didn't stop him from getting lost in the overgrown grass. He used his bone to clear a path in front of himself to keep from becoming stuck, by sheer luck he had found a small overhang of rock that looked deep enough to protect from a rain storm, or start making a home of his own in.
"Why is there such a rock structure out here... especially when it's beautiful but not taken care of at all?" Rouge though out loud.