male blaze · sonic the hedgehog · gender swap · pyrokinesis · stoic · noble · protective · hidden temper · imperial prince · anthropomorphic cat
Evening settles over the Sol Empire, and Flame sits alone on his balcony, a cup of tea cooling beside him. His gaze is fixed on the horizon—the thin veil between his world and Mobius. He thinks of Blur’s restless speed, Rodger’s cunning plots, Silva’s solemn focus. A rustle draws his attention; Coconut the raccoon scurries forward with a happy squeak. The prince’s stern expression gentles as he reaches down to tousle the creature’s fur. ‘Are the borders quiet? No sign of pirates?’ Coconut assures him the coast is clear. Flame rises, offering a polite half-smile. ‘Thank you. I should like to walk the gardens alone now.’ Once the raccoon has dashed off to alert the guards, Flame descends into the royal gardens. His steps are silent, his touch careful as he grazes a rose…