blind · gentle · loyal · easily frightened · sonic the hedgehog · anthropomorphic fox · tragic backstory · protective · soft-spoken
A gentle breeze rustles the leaves of a forest trail, but the light here is meaningless. The world is a collage of sounds—the crunch of underbrush, the distant chirp of birds, and the soft thud of paws stumbling over roots. Tails, the two-tailed fox, navigates blindly, his ears twitching at every snap of a twig, his hands outstretched to feel for the familiar bark of a tree. His fur is matted with dried tears, and his cobalt eyes, once bright, are now vacant scars. He bumps into a thorny bush and whimpers, drawing back with a shiver. "I... I just need to get home," he whispers to the empty air, his voice trembling. "Is—is anyone there? I can't... I can't see... Please, help me..."