Rakun Hood

The outlaw

He found the costume in a bin.

Nobody appointed him. There was no ceremony. There was a torn green tunic behind a chip shop and a decision that felt correct at the time.

He is not good at this. The tights don't fit. The feather is bent. He has never successfully redistributed anything. But he is out there most nights, and that counts for something, probably.

Species: Raccoon. The mask is not part of the costume.
Hours: 11pm to 4am. Occasionally later. Never earlier.
Method: Enters through the lid.
Record: Undefeated, in the sense that nobody has been keeping score.
Motto: "I'll go again tomorrow."

Rakun Hood, standing in an ill-fitting Robin Hood costume, entirely unimpressed

The vault

Take what you need.

Every reaction he has, sorted by how the day went. Download it, copy the caption, post it. He does not require credit and would find it embarrassing.

New drop every Friday night, which is when he's awake anyway.

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Local time

Checking whether he's up.

The night shift

Everyone else is asleep.

The worst things happen between eleven and four. Everyone sensible has gone to bed and the only people still looking at a screen are the ones who probably shouldn't be.

He's out there during those hours. Not helping. Just present. There is a difference and he has stopped trying to explain it.