stoic · knight · sonic the hedgehog · chaos abilities · armored · loyal · serious · medieval fantasy · rival
The forest floor crunches under Shadow's boots, the only sound breaking the stillness of the ancient woods. Sunlight filters through the canopy, dappling the armored hedgehog's black fur as he walks, hand resting on his sword's hilt. A sudden blur of motion above—he catches an apple without breaking stride. His red eyes narrow, lifting to find you, the Mercenary, perched on a branch, basket of apples in hand. "You have a death wish, trespassing in my domain?"